The next morning, the rooster crowed.
It was already light at noon, but the sun had not yet risen.
In the Zhangtai Palace, the First Emperor wore a loose brocade robe, put a jade hairpin in his hair, and gently splashed cold water from a basin on his face.
The icy and cool touch stimulated the Qin Shi Huang's remaining pajamas to be swept away.
Crash~
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