"Good morning, Doctor."

Although the distant city of Tobesk ushered in the early spring rain, the Randall Valley on Wednesday was a long-lost good weather.

There is no snow, no earthquakes, no large-scale outbreaks of infectious diseases, and even the gray fog that smelled of rotten eggs throughout the winter has disappeared.

More than half a week has passed since the great earthquake, and the lives of the citizens of the Randall Valley have gradually returned to normal.

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