In the capital city, where the Chengxian Street Council is located, colorful lights were eagerly lit up as soon as it got dark, illuminating the originally solemn and solemn buildings with a little more vitality.
Carriages came slowly from both sides of the street, and after identity verification and strict inspection, they drove into the gate one by one. The people who got out of the car were all dressed formally, with relaxed expressions. They chatted in groups of three and five in the yard, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
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