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... w is twenty five years old and he has neither wife nor concubine either. He’s not doing any better than Zhang Daqi.


Chief Zhang remained silent after telling them what he knew about Old Man Zhang.


Outside, rain was still pouring down from the grey, cloudy skies.


The Capital Magistrate walked up to Jing Rong, his brows knit tightly in worry. He leaned over and whispered into his ear, “Your Highness, we may not be able to leave today. The rain seems like it will ...

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