Indeed, entering the gates of a noble household is as deep as the sea; there really are far too many people who want him dead.
"Qin An, do you think we can find somewhere out of the wind?"
Under the bright moonlight, the ferocious north wind swept across the open wilderness with a piercing whistle, making the few torches flicker unsteadily as it cut against people's skin like countless flying daggers.
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