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The towering white tower blocked the moonlight, casting shadows on the gray-haired young man. Compared to others who were either confused or distressed, Gongsun Ce’s state of mind was much simpler at this moment.
He was full of complaints.
"Why should I write letters, ah why? Whether I’m willing or not, what’s it to you? And several people too, truly nonsensical to the extreme!"
Gongsun Ce muttered to himself as he exited the pigeon station. Just a minute bef ...
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