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... e back, squeezed to the side like a tiny boat rocking miserably at sea.
She took Yan Huiashi’s Thousand-Mile Eye and used it to look into the crowd; using its reflected glass to scan the red robed, purple belted officials. Some chatted, others smiled, and some cast glances at the boat; a dark faced man surrounded by guards was sitting on an old fashioned wooden armchair as he read a book, shaded by a large umbrella — so leisurely even in the midst of ten thousand.
Feng Zhiwei shif ...
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