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... ang Yi emerged from Wudu Hall, a crowd was still gathered at the main entrance. Some had placards hanging from their chests, while others had straw markers stuck in their disheveled hair, all waiting to be chosen.
If this had been when he first arrived in Sanhe District, he would have surely wondered, ’Why go through all this?’
But after everything he had seen and heard along the way, Jiang Yi had come to understand the myriad states of existence for those at the bottom of the De ...
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