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... mber, and the alien outbreak was in October. At that time, the clothes sold in the major malls were autumn wear, and most of the new winter collections were also on the shelves. However, since the weather didn’t cool down subsequently, these clothes didn’t sell, which ironically made things easier for Han Yi and his team.

Now, there are almost a thousand people in the Space-Time Base, and the number is continuously increasing as people come here every day to register for residence. Han Y ...

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