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A Conspiracy. The weather in November became colder and colder, and it seemed that the first snow of this year came earlier. The indoor temperature was warm like spring, completely different from the outside. A thin layer of mist had formed on the window. Russell's slender and clean fingers slid gently, and a corner of the night scene entered his sight. He chuckled lightly and said, "Guess." Royce pursed his lips and uttered two words. After receiving Russell's affirmation, his hand holding the phone was trembling. After a long while, Royce said in a low voice, "I understood," after listening to Russell's words. The phone hung up, and Russell lit a cigarette, quietly pondering, one thing after another, as a bold speculation unraveled a shocking secret from twenty-two years ago. H