Having blown in the cold morning wind outside all morning, Han Zhi now welcomed the rising morning sun, which felt thoroughly pleasant as its warmth washed over him. Positioned right in the center of the Tribute Examination Hall, Han Zhi happened to receive this little grace.
Feeling quite comfortable, Han Zhi gradually began to drift into a doze.
After an unknown length of time, the surrounding commotion gradually awakened him. He raised his head, rubbed his sleep-heavy eyes, and saw that the other examinees were also at their respective desks—some conversing in low voices, others organizing their belongings.
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