Upon reading these sentences, Zheng Duan felt a sudden jolt and sprang to his feet.
This thought-provoking question had been posed by that person many years ago. Back then, brimming with youthful idealism, he had been profoundly impressed by the man. Seeing that familiar handwriting before his eyes, Zheng Duan nearly lost his composure.
Prefect Zhang Jing and Magistrate Liu An turned around in unison, startled, their discussion cut short; neither dared even to breathe loudly.
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