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... g between the two men. The air was thick with the suffocating smell of gunpowder, and not even the heavy snowfall could extinguish their mounting fury.
Xi glanced from one to the other and suddenly decided that staying out of it was for the best. After all, he couldn’t win a fight against either of them.
An Jin steeled herself and stepped forward. She took Ling Hong’s hand, enveloping it with her own. "Gu Yin took great care of me," she said gently. "You don’t need to worry. I’m ...
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