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... mmered over Spring Breeze, like a door to the underworld cracked open just enough to spill out blood-tinged light. In the chill of winter, a damp fog rose steadily, mingling with that eerie crimson hue and cloaking the entire ward.
“Don’t go out. We have enough supplies down here to last us a while.”
In an underground cellar, Fang Jianlong and the young woman in green sat facing each other in the darkness. Aside from a cleverly designed peephole that looked out at the world above ...
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