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Qi Yue stumbled headlong into an alien expanse of time and space. A coiffed head without a husband's face to see. She occupied a secluded courtyard—cold stove, cold hearth, colder stares. What a ridiculous farce. Since I am the mistress of this house, naturally, my word is law. Good food, fine drink, comfortable lodging for all, so long as everyone keeps to their own lane. You want to fight me? Bring your fight. Cut open...
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