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The night was thick like ink on paper, hanging high in the sky like a widow in mourning clothes.

Lau Xinyao stared blankly at the computer screen for a while, then put down her goggles and walked towards the balcony.

The night wind was cool, and the naughty wind blew her white pajamas and silk skirt. She was thinking about what had happened in the past few days