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Today, Ye Beizhi avoided Chi Nanwei and went to the Listening Storm Pavilion alone.
Although the festive New Year atmosphere had spread across the capital, the Listening Storm Pavilion remained as quiet and serene as usual.
The servant who led the way brought Ye Beizhi to a private room separated by bamboo curtains and then left.
Although Listening Storm Pavilion was the headquarters of the informant Ye Fan, it usually served as just a refined teahouse. Private rooms, like the one Ye Beizhi was in, were arranged in a square around a courtyard with rock gardens, flowing water, and stone-paved walkways.
A few people sat scattered in other private rooms, all quietly sipping tea and chatting softly, careful not to disturb the rare tranquility.
Ye Beizhi entered the room, sat cross-legged on a cushion, and closed his eyes as if he were taking a nap. He wasn’t...
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