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... ike a walking corpse.
Living every day in such a cramped and dimly lit cage, Chen Kainan’s psyche had already suffered indelible and tremendous damage.
Du Nanxue took a chicken drumstick from the plate and tossed it over as if feeding a dog.
Chen Kainan couldn’t remember the last time he had eaten meat, but to him, it felt like at least several years had passed.
Yes,
in such an environment, one’s sense of time becomes disordered.
Hiss… hiss…
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