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... nt Lingnan Qingdu Port.
He waited patiently for the mysterious force that had disappeared to strike again.
Li Yueming walked out of his room when he was seventeen years old.
It was drizzling in Qingdu Harbor today.
The wind and rain at the port were slightly different from those inland. There was a salty and wet smell that blew on his face like a knife scraping bones.
Outside Li Yueming’s courtyard.
A group of five or six-year-old children were playing a ...
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