PS: With festive joy we celebrate the New Year; congratulations on the New Year, another year has passed with the horse's teeth empty. How many years can one have in life? Is it this year? Or next year? One asks which year health might persist, while worrisome days feel like years.
Coughing up phlegm disrupts peaceful sleep, it is said to be the New Year, just past the New Year, and the household turned gloomy in just a few days. Leisurely mood accompanies the little lamps, with spring on the edge of worry, man battling against pathogens, clutching blankets vainly fiddling with musical instruments.
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The mining adventurers suffered heavy losses.
Seven died directly, and those who remained were all injured, with five minor cultivators and two from the Tongxuan Realm among the dead—accounting for thirty percent of the adventurers.
