The Faded Apartment

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Chapter One Was it the cold, or was it the ledger? Wen Zheng asked the question to the empty room, his voice sounding thin against the stone walls of the hutong estate. He was thirty-two, a clerk for the council, and he had three days left before the winter solstice to finish the inventory of his late father’s library. The task was simple, but his hands would not stop trembling. He held a...

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