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Dear Wanderer, How are you? I have a small token of my gratitude for you. To avoid any delay in its arrival, p…

Dear Wanderer, How are you? I have a small token of my gratitude for you. To avoid any delay in its arrival, please press [<LINK id='link' color='#8c5823' url='https://research-game.163.com/htmls/46rzpk/paper.html?uid={uid}&role_id={pid}&server={hostnum}' is_underline='true'> to register your mailing address</LINK>] first. Allow me to explain: I write with glad tidings. Thanks to your help, I've set up my stall at the Wheatwind Bazaar in Kaifeng Suburbs-South. When I left home, I never dreamed such a day… Grandfather always said gratitude must be more than words. So I've sent my savings back to Fuping, my hometown, to lease five mu of persimmon groves in your name. Grandfather and the villagers tend them. He insisted on having the old painter paint them for you. I can already imagine the fiery red blaze! But the weather's been cruel this year, drought and flood by turns. The harvest would likely suffer… When the dried persimmons come, I'll send you some. Not much, perhaps, but grown from honest hearts. Where do you lodge? I'll package them with care and have them delivered. <IMAGE id='im1' image_url='https://h72.fp.ps.netease.com/file/6937d9e87c343173e30ea49fSxCFdEdD07' size='1810*2704' color='255;255;255')'></IMAGE>

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