author:<small yasmola>
state:in the series
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Unknowingly, He Qiong returned to the office again.,The city walls lay broken, dilapidated and withered. Everywhere you looked, collapsed houses stood as silent witnesses to ruin. And the earth was covered in a carpet of shattered brick, a mosaic of broken pieces like autumn leaves, decaying silently.,Murky eyes, seemingly holding a trace of resentment, gazed forlornly at the mottled stones ahead.。