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... d how terrible the fire was last night.
The faint smell of burnt wood and rubble came to my nose. The entire inn had been burned down, and the furnishings in the house and the corpses of the dead soldiers had been turned into black ashes, leaving only a ruins charred by smoke.
Qin Yao took a shovel and was putting out fires everywhere.
She stared at the fire all night, and after extinguishing the last sparks with soil, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking back, ...
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