Two shouts rang out simultaneously from the inner and outer cities of Luoyang.
"Commence the examination!!!"
"The funeral procession has begun!!!!"
At the head of the procession in the outer city, Lai Yunwen, dressed in mourning clothes, smashed the ceramic basin he was holding firmly onto the ground. As the basin shattered, the vast crowd—composed of ordinary citizens from the outer city and neighbors from the streets where Shi Bike had lived—began to move in a grand, somber line.
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