Truly, once you enter the gates of a noble estate, the water runs as deep as the sea. How many people really wanted him dead?
"Qin An, do you think we can find somewhere out of the wind?"
Under the bright moonlight, a fierce northern wind with a piercing whistle swept across the empty wilderness, making the few torches flicker unsteadily, while cutting at human skin like countless flying daggers.
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