"Who would post to the Burial Mounds?" Lan Zhan says, giving his brother a withering look. The drama of the still-young, who had their youth burned, pillaged and slaughtered. "Do you think he sent a fierce corpse with a missive? There are no letters."
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Date: 2020-10-15 05:31 am (UTC)