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Huo Quan took a good look at Wei Ping's position, then carefully went around to the back of the thatched cottage. There was a small window at the back of the hut, but it was not so much a window as a vent, for it looked like a hole that could not be repaired, and did not fit the name of the window.
"Wei Ping."
Huo Quan whispered his name. Even though it wasn't loud
