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... g cold.

He picked it up instinctively. It felt like an iron rod.

He rolled over and sat up, and his right hand touched a piece of paper.

He walked over to the windowsill and pulled open the curtains.

In the dim morning light, he got a clear look at the objects in his hands.

"Is this... a magnesium fire starter? Why would a fire starter suddenly appear on my bed? Wait a minute."

Qin Ziwen’s mind raced. He thought back to the voice he’d heard in his ...

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