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... s hanging on the wall.
Ye Jiuge was curled into a ball in her cell with her eyes shut tight. Her long lashes pointed downward like a bushy, small fan.
Her breathing was steady, and she looked as if she had entered dreamland.
The bright-pink Chinese violet in the corner bloomed bit by bit, emitting a thick, murky fragrance.
The jail was still. The warden on night watch and the Crown Prince’s guards sat on either side of the cell—one to the left and one to t ...
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