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... ess was gradually fading as the distant mountain outlines emerged from the deep black, like an ink painting submerged in water slowly taking shape.
Deep in the alleys, a rooster’s crow suddenly pierced the silence—with a clear note that was quickly echoed by other roosters from the east and west, awakening the sleeping county town, while the night faded inch by inch into a hazy bluish-gray with the crowing. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Jiazi Lane, green bamboo courtyard.
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