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... hour in Yuan Dongzhi’s office, discussing a lot about the Divine Plant Cult and significant domestic figures.
It was almost 10 p.m. when he and Shen Qinghan, each dragging their luggage, headed home.
The campus was quiet and serene during winter break at 10 at night.
Walking along the campus roads, there were hardly any students to be seen.
The only thing present was the intermittent evening breeze.
It brought a slight chill when it brushed across the face ...
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