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Chapter 43: The Light Beyond the Rain
Author: Lulu
last update2026-03-17 01:18:33

Twenty-five years after the redistribution, Aurelia City had become a place where the old scars were no longer visible. The towers had been joined by new structures—curved, living buildings wrapped in solar skin and vertical gardens, their silhouettes blending with the skyline rather than dominating it. The river had been fully restored: clear water teeming with fish, banks lined with native plants, paths wide enough for families to walk side by side. The promenade now included floating gardens
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