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[Welcome to the Era of Chaos]
[Identity Confirmed, An Su Moningsta, you are an orphan]
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An Su lost his composure as soon as he came in.
He saw the light of stars intertwine to form words that appeared before his eyes, the greeting "You are an orphan" abruptly confronting him, letting An Su deeply feel the fervor of this era.
He observed his surroundings; it was a narrow, cramped cabin, dimly lit. The only source of light was from the iron window on the wall, casting some murky shadows, through which the pitter-patter of light rain could be heard. He could see the orange leaves of the ginkgo trees swaying in the wind, and further in the distance, a massive sunset slowly sinking into the gloomy sea of clouds. Beyond that, no other scenery was visible.
He was alone in the room, with Luojia and the others nowhere to be found.
An Su retracted his gaze from the window and lifted his hand, only to hear the clanging of shackles.