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... up to find dusk spreading across the sea.
"Damn it!"
He lay flat against the porthole, fingers pressed into the cracks of the window, staring at the slanting sun over the sea, gritting his teeth.
"Xu Qingyan, you really fucking deserve to die!"
His head was slightly prickling with pain, but fortunately, there was no trouble getting up, and he staggered out to see everyone chatting on the deck, the diving equipment already gone.
He had slept from noon to t ...
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