In the late autumn of the eleventh year of Chongzhen, the chill was steeper and more penetrating than in previous years. Although the boundary of Huguang is not as bitterly cold as that of the north, in Pingjiang County, the night wind also carries a dampness and coldness, getting into the bones of the bones, whining across the dark rooftops and deserted streets.
Wang Jun, or in other words, the soul occupying the body named "Wang Jun" - Wang Wangxing, suddenly woke up amidst such a heart-breaking chill and a heart-breaking cough.
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