Sample-狐仙井-V05-202606170619.txt
## The Gilded Trap Detective Miller lived in a world of grey rain and neon lies, but for the last six months, the rain had stopped. New York had become a kiln, a city of shimmering heat-haze and desperation. The reservoirs were dry, and the water was now rationed by the military, delivered in sterile plastic pouches that tasted of chlorine and defeat. The elite lived in the "Cloud Spires,"...
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