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The neon lights on the street began to flicker, reflecting on the windows, casting the faces inside in a murky, indistinct light. A sense of oppressive melancholy hung heavy in the air. Feng Tan glanc...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！he was at a loss as to what had happened!Then, after two minutes had passed, he continued."Lin Meng, it's not that I have good patience. It's that for different goals, I have a different tolerance lev...