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... o enter the game. Three seconds passed and it wasn’t the cheerful game music that entered his ears. It wasn’t a strange child-like nursery rhyme but the bright sound of birdsong.
Tang Mo opened his eyes with surprise.
It was a vast forest.
The sky was a scary blue, like it had been smeared with blue paint. A few marshmallow-like white clouds floated on the horizon. They looked like they had been made with a drawing tool and were painted one by one. The world w ...
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