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... y small and barren hill, visible just over ten miles south of the southern gate of the Capital city. However, there were no Subtle Fragrance Gardens or Bright Fragrance Gardens nearby; as far as the eye could see, it was all emptiness.
As evening approached, four carriages stopped by the roadside. Marquis Gui, leaning out of the carriage window, asked, “Mister Zhang, are we almost there?”
Zhang Yanghao gazed at the empty hills, feeling uneasy. “Almost, I think… almost.”
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