The Faded Paradox
Chapter One The fog ate the sound of the bells in the Jiangnan water town, swallowing the chime of the watchtower as the sun bled into the grey. Wei Xu stood before the crumbling brick facade of the old textile mill, his breath visible, his hands steady despite the cold that bit through his constabulary coat. He was thirty years old, a man of the local force, and he wanted the blood of the mill...
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