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It’s not yet 7 p.m., yet the Brothel Alley is already lit with lanterns and abuzz with the sound of strings and woodwind instruments, accompanied by the laughter and chatter of courtesans.
The entrance of the alley is filled with carriages and horses, and heavily made-up madams are bustling with welcoming and sending off.
There are nobles dressed in magnificent brocade, scholars in their gowns and pleated robes, as well as martial artists with robust auras in th ...
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