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Yishu Yuan was currently brewing emotions. The old man rowing thought he had finished reading and couldn't help but chime in.,Flickers danced, his fingertips trembled incessantly. Yishu Yuan's heart pounded like a drum, a fear of being torn apart gripped him.,As they spoke, the man saw his elder brother nod and immediately rushed to the riverbank. In a few steps, he reached the shore and, in Yi Shuyuan's surprised eyes, grabbed his arm.。