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Under the night sky, the falling capital finally went from noisy to quiet.

The moon was beyond the branches, half hidden in the mist, shy of dew.

When Yun Jin reappeared, she looked like a teenager. She was dressed in an ordinary gray robe, with black hair tied into a bun, and her slim body was wrapped in a black hood. She held a round straw hat in her hand, and with a wave of her hand