The Distant Affair
Chapter One Fang Ma, a sergeant of the municipal watch, had spent the last three years polishing a badge that felt heavier with every passing month. The air in the mill district always carried the sharp, metallic tang of wet wool and coal smoke, a scent that had settled so deep into his pores that he could taste it even in his dreams. He stood at the entrance of the textile factory, his eyes...
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