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... he night deepened slowly toward the west, the cold dew grew increasingly heavy, and a misty white fog rose above the river, dampening those it touched with a moist chill.
The characteristic mournful cry of the cold crow traveled from afar, imbuing hearts with an added sense of desolation.
Su Pan’er didn’t return to rest, instead she took advantage of the moonlight to walk onto a nearby small hill, quietly gazing at the river’s surface.
Unnoticed, a group of men quietly ar ...
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