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... ed the green leaves on the twisted-neck tree.
Even the window frame was wet from the slowly falling drops of water. Looking through the stream of sunlight, it felt cool and damp.
Bai Lian had been standing by the window for nearly fifteen minutes.
The billowing white fog gave her an eerie feeling that the world was less tangible, as if monsters could emerge from the mist at any moment.
Hello.
Isn't that the plot of a movie?
Bai Lian shook her head ...
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