After the car drove onto the secluded path, they took my phone away. "From now on, you'll be identified only by your project number. "Your previous identity, personal relationships, and communication records will all be put on hold."I nodded. "Understood." Outside the window, the cityscape slowly turned into wasteland. I leaned against the car seat. For the first time in my life, I did not have to worry about sudden text messages instructing me to deliver items, edit videos, or clean up their messes. It was strangely quiet. At the same time, in North City, Julian's party had already started. Maddie was standing on the ladder as she hung the last string of fairy lights. Silvia was adjusting the settings on the projector. April cut their cake. Lily glanced at the time. It was 7:05 p.m.I still did not show up. She sent me a text message. [Where are you?]The text message did not get through. She was dumbfounded. Then, she tried again. [Luca, blocking m
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