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Lin Zhaoran watched the fading figure, his face etched with a mixture of helplessness and resignation.,Theoretically, he should be very twenty-first century right now, hiding in the restroom with that “Auntie” who just arrived, using the sound of the tracks to do some sneaky things.,If he had a choice, he would still rather be a child of the 21st century.。