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... > Only a few households had a glimmer of light seeping out of their windows, the lamps illuminating and showing the way forward for those walking in the darkness.
Yu Qinghan was on her way home, walking leisurely.
Her white clothes were spattered with quite a bit of blood, from afar, it looked as if a few bright plum blossoms had bloomed on a field of white snow.
Her fingers were thin and boneless, so beautiful that they looked like they had never taken a life.
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