On top of Guifeng Mountain, in a thatched hut, Hu Yang, wearing a sleeveless shirt and sandals, was lazily sitting on a wooden table with his legs crossed. He held a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right, closing his eyes and counting something.,Hu Yang, who had put down his phone, suddenly changed expression. He knew very well about his grandfather's abilities.,"If the old man can cure it, I can too. If he can't cure it, I still can."。
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