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... ile the putrid scent of damp rot filled his nostrils, making him grimace.
He had no idea if he was still on the train—
Because not even the worst bathroom on the train smelled this disgusting.
As he slowly regained consciousness, his blurred vision made out a pitch-black environment.
He was inside a dark prison cell.
In the dim shadows, a frail figure sat curled up in a corner.
Lin Xian squinted—
It was a young girl, around thirteen or four ...
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