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All living creatures, accompanied by the whispers of autumn, had entered the realm of dreams.
Fang Zhou felt as though he hadn’t dreamt in a long time, except for that one bizarre dream recently.
This was his second nightmare in months.
In the dream, it was already late autumn, and the cold wind had enveloped the entire land.
The city wore a withered cloak, and people ventured out only when necessary.
When he became aware, he found himself on the ...
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