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... traces of last night's battle, Qiu Tu put on his uniform, grabbed a quick bite, and then left Tang Feifei's villa.
The weather in Xinjie City was still not good today.
Thick leaden clouds shrouded the sky, the sunlight struggling to penetrate the cloud layer, casting a few sparse and pallid beams, feebly illuminating the city.
In the bitter winter months, the air was permeated with a cutting chill, each breath seeming to freeze into frost in the lungs.
Upon stepp ...
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