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The early morning light seeped through the slats of the blinds, weaving a flowing light net on the beige sheets, the shadow of the old-fashioned ceiling fan mixing with it, the spots of light gently bouncing with the fan’s rotation.

Fang Qingyu climbed out of bed, preemptively stopping the diabolical alarm clock.

Standing by the window looking out at the distant steel skyscrapers.

April is almost over, this rainy season should stop soon.

He put on his t ...

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