The Pale Protocol
Did you ever wonder if a man could be guilty of loving too much? I asked myself this question as the steam from the coal cellar rose to meet my face, damp and heavy, while I held the sealed envelope in my hand. The paper was thin, almost translucent, and I could feel the weight of the words inside without opening it. I am Feng Tang, a border patrol officer of the Jiangnan division, and I had...
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