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... ertwined.
The night sky was clear, and the crescent moon gradually faded into the deep blue morning mist.
In a house just a street away from the Imperial Pacification Office, a man who had been tossing and turning all night pulled the blanket over his head, complaining irritably, "Will it ever end? How many days has this been going on? I can't even sleep properly! I have work to do at dawn. Do they even care if we get any rest?"
"It's just you being fussy. I don't hear an ...
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