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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune陈伟靠在椅背上，长长地出了一口气，手心全是冷汗。他明白了。昨晚屏幕上那条"信息"是真实的，但不完整。它给出了最诱人的核心结论，却刻意隐瞒了最致命的那条脚注。顾遥给他的，是一块包裹着糖衣的毒药，或者更准确地说，是一份需要极高专业门槛才能识破其中陷阱的"半真信息"。Chen Wei leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath, his palms slick with cold sweat. He understood now. The "information" on the screen last night had been real—but incomplete. It had served up the most enticing core conclusion while deliberately concealing the most damning footnote. What Gu Yao had given him was poison wrapped in sugar, or more accurately, a half-truth—one that demanded an exceptionally high level of expertise to see through.
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