In the small courtyard at the end of the bluestone path, Tian Shouxin, dressed in plain clothes and with long, untied hair, was standing at the window. Du Xun's curses were carried clearly to his ears by the wind, but he But it seemed like he didn't hear it, and his face remained expressionless....
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