After Xiao Hanjun left, Zhu Cixiang returned to the palace. It was already late autumn, the night was cold, there was no one on the street, the lanterns were dim, the night wind blew up the fallen leaves on the roadside, and the horse's hooves stepped on the street, making a crisp echo....
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