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... rail, barely noticeable to the naked eye, streaked across the sky at an astonishing speed towards the southeast.
The old man’s face, lined with wrinkles, showed no expression, but deep within his cloudy eyes, a complex and indescribable glimmer seemed to flicker.
He lowered his head, looking at his blurred reflection in the muddy river.
Murmuring in a voice only he could hear, like a sigh:
"What a pity..."
"Time’s running out..."
...
An hou ...
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