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... 1:00 PM, snowy day, Old Jingmai District, abandoned train station, Platform 7.
Ke Mingye walked from the entrance, slowly approached the storage locker, and removed his Lan Ou helmet, revealing a pale face with strands of sweat-soaked hair hanging in front of his forehead, obscuring his eyes.
He stood still, then slightly tilted his head back, taking a deep breath of the chilly air.
Then, he sat down on a public wooden bench behind him, hunching over, staring at the falli ...
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