The sun began to dip slowly toward the west, and countless hardworking people started packing up their things to head home.
"I heard a fine tale today; it was quite a pleasure. It is about time I returned to the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor to see to things."
Carrying his birdcage, Zhongli took a satisfied sip of tea, then turned and walked away with his hands clasped behind his back.
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