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In Blackfield City, the sky was covered in dark clouds, and the rain was heavy.

It had been a few days since they had arrived here.

Mu Qing sat cross-legged in the guest room, and his eyes reflected scenes. These were the memory fragments he had stolen from He Cheng after having a simple conversation with He Cheng during this period of time.

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