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Just as the shadow of the woman faded from his sight, and the darkness settled over his eyelids, the rope around his neck suddenly snapped.,Lin Zhaoran watched the fading figure, his face etched with a mixture of helplessness and resignation.,It wasn't because the sky was getting dark, but he...his stomach rumbled again.。