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... lare of a candle before extinguishing. After leaving the guest hall, she returned to her tiny loft. Huang Niang called to her, wagging its tail furiously, and Yin Tingxue scooped out extra food for it. The leftover rice, fried eggs, lean meat, and hollow-heart vegetables from the past two nights and today's delivery were all mixed together.
Just like that, he died.
Yin Tingxue believed it was true. Countless people in this world die unclear and unjust deaths, especially those in ...
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