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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 271: The Underworld Stirs
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... lled or the streets had been stirred awake by soldiers, but because fear had a scent—and men like Yao Luo were the first to catch it.
He sat in a backroom of a teahouse that pretended not to serve wine, silk sleeves loose, a fan half-opened in his hand though no one believed the gesture anymore.
His informants bled into the room one by one: gamblers smelling of smoke, courtesans with rouge still wet on their lips, boys who played dice and never lost unless he told them to.
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