"Bang, Bang Bang..."
After a few not-so-clear blows, there was a loud and hoarse shout, "Don't be impatient, be careful with the flames~~~"
It was already halfway through the third watch, and everything was quiet, so the voices of the watchman seemed particularly abrupt in the lonely air.
"Hmm... It's already the third watch..." Deep in the exquisite and elegant corridor, a man put down his ink pen, poured a cup into a purple clay pot on the plate in front of him, brought it close to his lips, and took a sip, "Good tea."
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