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... the clandestine market street of black stones and white tiles, a place where no living being normally tread. Near a bench on the street, a man sat quietly until a white silhouette emerged from the shadows along the wall.
She called softly, “Husband, sorry to keep you waiting.”
Li Yuan looked up and smiled. “I wasn’t waiting long,” he replied, his eyes settling on his wife—a woman in a flowing black robe, her skin a deathly pale, yet free of decay, exuding a mysterious kind of be ...
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