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... urning it into a gradient oil painting, shifting from deep blue in the east to warm oranges and reds in the west. The glass curtain walls atop skyscrapers reflected the afterglow, twinkling with specks of golden light.
On the streets, neon lights came to life, vehicles flowed endlessly, and the occasional honk of a horn pierced through the impending nightfall, reaching Lin Chuan's ears through the car window.
Yes, Lin Chuan and Youyou were once again in a police car.
Howe ...
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