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... the pawns, the silk bamboos of the shackles, the crying of the children, all faint in the thick night.
Such a night, there is no clear moonlight shining into the red door of Zhu Hong, there is no green wine glass, scarlet dance skirt.
I only heard the sound of the broken snow breaking the dead branches, the whistling sound of the wind blowing into the alley, mixed in the crisp impact of the silver bell under the flying dragonfly. Long and harsh.
The falling snow curtains fe ...
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