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As soon as the thought crossed his mind, a flood of memories suddenly surged into his head, and he quickly understood his current situation.,A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,Despite being seriously injured, Mingming didn't show any signs of distress.。