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When the tides rise, there will be tides fall. In ancient, modern, Chinese, foreign, and foreign, there can be no exception.

Zhou Quan drew a design in the middle of the night. Before he went to sleep, he was used to reading about Gu Yu. Unexpectedly, before he could even search, a message popped up.

Zhou Quan instantly felt a bad premonition. He couldn't explain why.

When he looked around