The sky was gloomy, and the evening sun drew a little bit of Phnom Penh in the continuous gray-black clouds—

The dust and haze over the city of Beckland have become thicker and heavier in the past few days, and there is a great tendency to restore the old look.

On a street with few pedestrians, a horse-drawn carriage is moving slowly.

At one moment, Klein suddenly had an inspiration, opened his half-closed eyes, and saw the door of the carriage quickly open and close silently.

"Coming?"

He is light

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