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... it rolled through the dimly lit streets, lanterns casting flickering shadows along the cobblestones. Fang Ming sat waiting, his thoughts as restless as the chill of the evening air. The sound of footsteps drew his gaze to the carriage door, and as his father climbed inside, Ming leaned forward, eager for answers.
"Father, did you manage to gain anything tonight?" he asked, his tone sharp with anticipation.
His father exhaled heavily, loosening his cravat with a frustrated tug. " ...
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