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The night sky appeared even more profound and serene blue against the vast expanse of white land below. The moonlight was cold, and its trembling feeling was like a pebble gently striking the heart of a still lake, causing gentle ripples.
Zhou Xianming sat at home holding a pen, looking at the book in front of him, constantly huffing. His brows furrowed and relaxed intermittently, as if pondering some matters of the heart.
Around him seemed to float a fain ...
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