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... hinge was rusty and drawn out.
Outside stood a man around thirty years old, dressed in black clothes and boots. Although he didn’t carry an iron ruler[1] or long saber, it was clear he was a constable or bailiff. At the moment, his hands were full of gifts, and a smile was on his face.
“Greetings, Mister.”
“Chief, what is this...”
“Oh, I am Luo Jun, and I live diagonally opposite you,” the constable said with a smile. “I've long heard that a master had moved into ...
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