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... arms reminded her that she was not dreaming, everything happened.
She looked from the crowd running in a hurry and crying in fear. The prefect's yamen was submerged in a raging fire. The huge flame was like a fire dragon, and it was about to engulf everything. The soldiers of the government went to the wells on the street to collect water one by one, and passed the buckets one by one.
The cry of the child in her arms was not abrupt at all.
Madam Yuan was in a trance, but ...
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