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... there throughout the land, making everything look serene and clean.


Slowly traveling on top of the highway leading to the capital is Du Wei and his carriages.


On this returning trip back to the capital, Du Wei specifically mentioned not to hurry and spend their time leisurely enjoying the scenery. As long as they can arrive in the capital by the deadline, then it is good.


Touring along the way, Du Wei was extra friendly towards Mage Clark and rode side by side ...

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