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... With the flickering lights inside, she’s even thinking about which circuits must be connected to cause this phenomenon.
She’s not afraid, and Xie Ying’an, the calm one, is even less scared.
A ’woo woo’ sound, like crying mixed with the wind, catches Qingran’s attention and she listens intently.
Xie Ying’an doesn’t understand, just observes her actions.
"Listen," Qingran signals him to listen to the wind, "Didn’t our physics teacher explain the principle behind th ...
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