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These few days, the Qin Capital had been very lively. All the passersby on the streets and alleyways were talking about the grand wedding of Rong Di and Wuyou with red makeup on their faces. Among the endless stream of people, there was a slender youth that was slowly walking with a bag on his back.

His body was covered in dust. Along the way, he listened to the conversations of the passersby