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... ho had been admiring the clear night sky, smiled at the scene of the sky he had encountered after such a long time.
“How fascinating. Was the night sky always this beautiful?”
The night sky, as engraved in the memories given by the original, had always been a symbol of endless misfortune. So why was the night in the present world so sparkling?
Perhaps the original didn’t want me to be curious about the world outside.
If I were curious about the external scenery, I ...
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