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... l lamp came on, reminding people that there was not no one here.
King Qing sank into the soft armchair, covered with a thick cloak, and stared sleepily out of the floor-to-ceiling windows and down the hallway leading to the palace.
His consciousness was already quite hazy, but he still refused to fall asleep.
Outside the corridor, barely audible footsteps sounded, King Qing walked quickly to open the door, and he didn't pay any attention to the fact that the cloak fell on th ...
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