Outer city.
The sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds, like golden beams of light, shining directly on the earth.
Kang Mazi came out of the dilapidated courtyard, his face full of pockmarks looking deep purple in the sunlight.
He yawned deeply, exhaling a breath that still had the smell of alcohol from last night on it. The breath turned into bursts of white mist in the cold winter air.
A pair of triangular eyes squeezed out from his pockmarked face looked around and his eyes fell on this shabby courtyard.
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