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The moonlight was faint.
But the lights inside Jishi Hall were on.
In the past, when An Jing returned from his evening house calls, the lights here were always out, but now things were different.
An Jing changed his clothes, holding the sugar-coated haws he had just bought, and stepped inside.
At that moment, a fluffy black ball rolled to his feet.
“Where did this come from?”
Looking at the little dog at his feet, An Jing couldn’ ...
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