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... ont page of the newspaper, An Su fell into a long, long silence.
The cold moonlight frosted the streets, covering them like frost. Although it was only early autumn, An Su felt a chill akin to the depths of winter.
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Although he recognized every word on the newspaper, when they were strung together, they turned into an indescribable jumble of Ancient God vocabulary that he simply could not understand. Sometimes, he really envied A ...
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