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... len, and the people are afraid of war. , I packed my bags and fled north. Those who stayed in the city either felt that the rise and fall of the world didn't matter, or thought that Tianjiao was better than the imperial court, or they were just widows and widows who couldn't escape...

Therefore, when everyone entered the city, there were not even people in the city.

Walking through the road with torches and lanterns in hand, the city is in chaos and the streets are closed.

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