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Open your eyes and look at the hazy and broken outline of the city under the crimson sky. Blank past, broken alternative memories... Who is Huan...? "Everything is so..." Holding a bouquet of bright red ice crystal flowers in hand "Why is Gen still alive..." Zhu Xia came to an end, and his lowered eyes looked at the spreading night... "Once again, alone again..." The bouquet gradually fell into pieces and turned into fluorescent stars Slowly disappearing under the night...