Nanxing stood on a high place, his toes on an iron bar thinner than his forearm.

A long black skirt, blown by the wind.

Looking down, dozens of meters in the air.

Nanxing looked up and finally saw the back of the clock tower.

Da Da Da, the gears slowly rotate one ring after another.

A very thin silver wire with a small black pouch attached.

Just hanging behind the clock tower.

She reached out and took the thing

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