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... the eaves of the hut.
A soft glow from a single lantern painted shadows on the old wooden walls, flickering gently with every movement. Zhao Yan and Hua Jing walked side by side, the warmth of the fire behind them still clinging to their backs. As they approached the doorway of their shared hut, Gu Wei—still chewing on a piece of roasted rabbit—called out from his stool.
"Keep it down in there."
Hua Jing nearly tripped over her own feet. "W-What?!"
Gu Wei didn’t ...
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