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... in Mountain-cutting Army began recruiting, stirring up excitement throughout the city,
dusk gradually descended.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with sparse whiskers at the corners of his mouth and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes, dressed in coarse hemp clothes, carrying a package wrapped in oil paper, and a jug of wine, rushed excitedly into an alley at Eastern City Ping’an Square.
In the alley, there were somewhat dilapidated houses, no remarkable buildings, and the ...
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