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... it out and saw that it was a text message from a strange number. When she opened it, her body suddenly became stiff.

"You only have the last fourteen hours."

In the photo, Professor Ruan and Ms. Liu are taking a group photo next to a wishing pool on the street of Europe. Not far away, there is a man dressed in sunspots, staring at them, with a small Swiss Army knife pinned to his waist

Ruan's whole body was cold, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart. His original ...

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