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Cui Yun leaned back in exhaustion, closing his eyes for a brief rest. Out of habit, he reached out to fiddle with his beads, only to grasp at thin air.
His fingertips paused, as if nothing happened, he withdrew his hand.
These past few days, the workload at the Ministry of Justice had increased again, and his return home grew later and later.
Yet someone came uninvited.
"Cui Yun!"
It was Ji Ge’s voice.
He hollered loudly, "Don’t pretend yo ...
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