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... City, the grand courtyard.
The sky began to lighten, late winter transitioning into early spring, the most unpredictable time of the year when the weather shifts abruptly, easily letting external evils invade the body.
By the window inside the house, a small stove glowed with a low fire, simmering a pot of soup that emanated an extra hint of warmth.
As dawn broke, An Jing opened his eyes.
He got up, lifted the lid of the iron pot on the little stove, and was immed ...
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