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... into freedom — farmland, sunlight, a new life.
By noon, he realized he’d just traded one mountain hideout for another — only this one had walls and archers.
He squinted around the "settlement."
Except for the guards, everyone wore the same grayish cotton rags.
And the smell — not quite prison, not quite workshop, but something in between: the scent of sweat, bamboo, and resignation.
"Qi Cheng! Is that you?" he shouted, spotting a familiar scarred face hau ...
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