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... from the scene, a figure wrapped in white gauze stood holding a folding fan, gazing into the distance.
Through his eyes, the ordinary streets of the city seemed to fade, replaced by a clear view of Li Yuan’s home at 78 Peach Blossom Alley.
The man snapped the fan shut and turned away. “Poor, foolish Guo Guangdan.”
A young woman wearing a pale green gauze robe and matching ruqun stood behind him. “What happened, Patriarch?”
He tapped the fan against his palm. “Guo ...
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