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Standing before the Observatory gates, the vermilion doors were tightly shut, adorned with crisscrossing gold nails, and two fearsome beast heads clamped around copper rings.
Just as he was about to knock, the doors opened by themselves, and an aged voice echoed in his ear:
"Come in, to the thirty-third floor."
"Yes."
Chen Mo responded, lifting his leg to step inside.
Once within, he could truly sense the enormity of the building.
The en ...
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