The next day, the sun rose even later than the day before, and the weather grew increasingly chilly. Duan Bowen, squatting outside the Zhang Mansion, couldn't help but shiver.
"Boss, you've been staked out all night. You should go get some rest."
A junior officer from the Grand Court of Revision poked Duan Bowen on the shoulder and handed him two hot steamed buns. "I just bought these outside."
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