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... k me half a day to transfer the draft from my computer to my phone, causing my text to be fragmented. I’ll reorganize the segments, sorry. <(__)>)
"Fossils, fossils..." The winds of Antarctica seemed never to rest, continuously sweeping the snow into the distance.
Shao Zifeng knelt in the snow, scraping at the mountain’s snow-covered surface with his ice axe, revealing various rocks beneath.
Due to limited options, Shao Zifeng had been worried about what gift to giv ...
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