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... at the paper until their eyes went dry.
Numbers crawled across the page like ants. Columns multiplied. Values were crossed out, recalculated, overwritten. The candle had burned down to a stub, wax pooling like a small white grave beside the inkstone.
Still—nothing.
No answer.
No certainty.
Not even a direction.
Shi Kefa finally leaned back, exhaling slowly.
"This won’t do."
Wu Shen pressed two fingers against his temples.
"I ...
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