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The drunkard left Wu Garden and walked a long distance. Hesitating on the street for a long time, he finally hailed a taxi.
The car door closed, and all the noise outside diminished significantly.
The drunkard sat in the back seat, staring absentmindedly at the scenery flashing past the car window.
He’s been in the Capital City for eight years, yet he still feels so unfamiliar with this place, with many areas he hasn’t even visited.
The only plac ...
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