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... s wet and once again crowded with local officials from Guiguang, but this time the person sitting in the main seat and giving orders was different.
Zhong Yansheng had already changed into a light, narrow-sleeved shirt. His cheeks were still slightly flushed from the cold he had caught. He coughed softly, and his eyes fell on Governor Wei who was kneeling in the middle.
The latter's face was pale, the wound on his arm was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood had soaked hal ...
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