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Sunset City, in the northwest of the city.
July's heat blazed beneath the scorching sun.
Bao Yongzhi stood respectfully outside the imposing gates with several senior stewards, a trace of nervous anticipation on his face.
Above the entrance, the gilded plaque bearing the words "Bao Residence" gleamed with a rich luster in the sunlight.
From deep within the estate came a faint, rhythmic hum and the rushing splash of water. The fresh scent of new cloth mingled with the distinctive, slightly astringent fragrance of plant dyes-a unique aroma distilled from a century of the dyeing and weaving family's trade.
A large, elegantly appointed carriage approached and stopped. The driver nimbly climbed down and set out a stepping stool.
The carriage door opened, and five people alighted in succession.
The man in front wore the dark blue official robes of a fourth-rank official of the Heaven Dou Empire, with silver-white swans spreading their wings embroidered on his chest and cuffs. He was Li Manqing, the quartermaster responsible for the Sunset Legion's logistics and military supplies.
His naturally curly hair was black with a deep chestnut sheen and hung down at his temples. His gentle, scholarly bearing gave him an air of composure that could not be overlooked.
The middle-aged man immediately behind him had an extraordinary presence. His short, silver-white hair was impeccably groomed, his ice-blue eyes were deep, and his face was handsome. His moon-white robe appeared simple but concealed gold and silver cloud patterns, lending him a distinguished elegance.
Behind them stood a stern-looking middle-aged woman in professional attire and two elderly men, one tall and the other burly, both with steady, composed bearing.
Bao Yongzhi hurried forward, his smile warm yet respectful, and bowed deeply to Li Manqing. "Lord Li, your