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... ck uniforms and short capes. A Gong hung on their chest and a knife hung on their waists. They walked on the streets of the inner city with ease.
The night gradually cooled, and the flowers fell to the ground and turned into frost.
The capital was silent at night. It was winter, and there were no chirping of insects or chirping of birds. It was so quiet that Xu Qi ‘an felt like he was in a leisurely countryside.
From time to time, he could hear uniform footsteps and the clat ...
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