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The sound of boots treading on snow echoed throughout the quiet streets. It sounded monotonous as if someone were slapping the old bell in the Imperial Palace with his hand. It was a dull, painful ringing. The crutch under Ning Que’s armpits landed rhythmically on the snowy ground, following his footsteps. However, it did not make any sound.
He had stayed silent after a long time, after hearing Chao Xiaoshu’s words. Then, he said, “The Academy does not interfere with politic ...
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