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... there had been a cicada on a tree outside the window, greedily sucking up tree sap, flicking its wings as it sang.
When they came out, that cicada fluttered its wings and flew off into the night.
With the end of the task, Guan Qiaoqiao and Liao Wu slowly disappeared from the others’ views, their figures rubbed away by an invisible eraser, not leaving even a single bit of residue behind.
Their deaths were as light as paper or co ...
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