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... st a pillar, lost and devastated. The vast expanse of snow outside reflected her bloodless complexion.
She supported herself on the pillar and moved forward, under the newly hung red silk satins.
They danced in the wind, but she alone was as still as death.
Returning to her courtyard, Lin Zhiyi lay uncomfortably on the guest room bed with the new bedding providing no sense of security.
Eventually, she closed her eyes in a daze.
...
Gong Chen sat on ...
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