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... ny makeshift houses that were hastily constructed from flimsy materials had caught fire.
Countless impoverished residents were trapped by the inferno in rooms no larger than pigeon cages. The air was filled with the harrowing symphony of sounds of screams, struggles, and curses. It was a scene of pure human tragedy.
"Sigh. This is the result of their sins." A young man with a jade-like face and earlobes that hung to his shoulders remarked, his voice tinged with a faint sense of r ...
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