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... tain. Someone came back from the foot of the mountain, the knife on his shoulder was still stained with blood, and the sound of horseshoes was endless. This night was originally cold , but the night belonging to Qianli Village is scorching hot.
The entire Qianli Village is busy, either healing, or leading a horse, or preparing for a carnival with bright lights, and the smell of wine is pervasive. This night, this celebration banquet, I have waited for an unknown number of years.
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