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... seat, flipping to the page he had read yesterday, his thumb pressed against the spine of the book, his gaze slowly moving between the lines.
Outside, footsteps came and went, and the muffled sounds of grinding medicine came from the pharmacy, with whispers of someone's debate over the role of sovereign, minister, assistant, and messenger in a prescription. These sounds reached the main hall's entrance and immediately lowered by three tones, as if pressed down by something.
In th ...
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