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As a blacksmith's apprentice, my day began with chopping wood and fetching water.,Li Yuan's heart was filled with resentment, but his hands didn't dare to slow down. He could only sigh that he had "awakened" too late. When he woke up, he had already been "sold" to the "Blacksmith Shop".,All the apprentices dared not raise their heads, but their hands and feet moved even faster.。