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... tal City, the season of the year-end is approaching.
In the midst of the harsh winter at Capital City, vast flakes of snow were fluttering down from the sky.
Braxton, the Supreme Commander of the War Department, was holding a cup of hot tea, standing in front of the window, watching the snowflakes in the sky. He quietly said, “A month passed quickly, didn’t it?”
Behind him, a soldier responded after hearing his words, “Commander Braxton, it’s only three more days until th ...
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