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In November in the capital, the sky dimmed early. Marquis Ningyuan's Mansion, as the main palace in charge of the military region of the Jiaheng Dynasty, has begun to get busy at this time. In half an hour, Marquis Ningyuan will return to the mansion. In his groggy eyes, lanterns are hung high, reflecting the thick snow red.

There is a special atmosphere permeating the campus of University A. It is crowded and bustling, for no other reason than to catch a glimpse of the freshmen representatives who entered the school with the first place in the entrance examination.