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... d of police sirens intermittently pierced the night.
Moonlight streamed through the window, bathing half the room in a serene chill, adding to the restlessness of the night.
Fang Cheng lay on his side on the sofa, struggling to find sleep.
His mind was consumed with the various secrets he had heard in the chat room.
One thing was now certain.
The unusual spiritual attack he encountered during his meditation.
Since it was not the act of the Smiling ...
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