PREVIEW
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The rental room was pitch-dark, except for some street lights casting their glow through the tightly shut balcony, faintly illuminating the empty space.
Feeling a hollow sense of hunger, Xu Shuo sat for a while before getting up and heading to the kitchen, taking out some cabbage from the fridge, and leisurely preparing his belated dinner.
After dinner, he returned to his room and turned on his laptop to continue working. At ten o'clock sharp, his ph ...
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