PREVIEW
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The street lamps were like will-o-wisps, shining on the slightly old streets and the parasol trees along the street. The shade of the parasol trees flickered under the light, dancing and waving as though a monster was about to pounce out from the ground.
This time in the past, there would be many pedestrians and hawkers out on the neighborhood streets. However, today, it was exceptionally quiet. Although the city folk had all received a status report informing them th ...
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