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Early in the morning, Qiao Jing got up, got ready to go out, and glanced into the courtyard, whereupon he froze.
The outside was foggy, with very low visibility. The deciduous trees in the courtyard were already bare at this time of year, and in the dense fog, only the dark lines of their twisted branches could be seen.
At this moment, however, there were not only lines on the trees but also “black balls” that drifted lightly in the wind, creating a very e ...
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