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The Disfavor and Mercy of Song and Li

Mian Niang did not speak the rest of the journey, and a faintly discernable ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two of them.

It was dark. The moon climbed up, and the croaks of insects and frogs could be heard. The sound of the bitches in the carriage eating could be heard.

Everything was quiet and lively, but amongst them