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... g a place used to be, the more desolate and eerie it becomes after abandonment. The gallery served as a perfect example of this.
It was so quiet that even a heartbeat could be heard, and nearby, the sound of friction was distinctly clear.
Lu Li raised the oil lamp a little higher. The light spread out slightly, yet it still failed to reveal the source of the eerie scraping noise.
Ignoring the oil painting for the moment, Lu Li set down the oil lamp and turned to walk back ...
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