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... named trees. Their leaves moved despite the absence of wind, as if they were swaying to a rhythmic breath.
It might seem like an odd description, but that was the impression Li Qing got.
These trees were alive.
About fifty meters down this avenue stood an elaborate gateway. At a glance, it seemed to be constructed from red bricks meticulously stacked, with two large iron gates swung open, and a towering, spire-like building loomed into view.
To Li Qing, the whole ...
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