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... that it was only 5 in the morning. But this was the first time she ever saw the entire world covered by the mist.

*cough* *cough*

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Listening, she knew that the cough come from outside. It might be one of the other students who lived in this building and accidentally come out and inhaled the mist. After reaching Magic Rank 1, her senses had been enhanced, which allowed her to sense some things that she previously ...

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