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... down, but saw no sign of life.
He laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head, then hung his coat up.
He was hallucinating again.
Ever since the great war against demonkind, he often heard voices in the dead of night.
Sometimes it was Su Yiyun. Other times, it was Xia Keke…..
Ye Zichen’s desolate figure trudged up to the window. He placed a gourd of alcohol on the windowsill then gazed outward, taking big swigs of booze. Despite himself, his m ...
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