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... rough this ordeal, she will be fine, you can rest assured."
The old man gently stroked Zhou Yan’s head, his words tinged with a trace of faint sadness.
This faint sadness, yet so soul-stirring, even the chaotic void seemed to follow the old man’s sorrow, wailing and blowing a cold wind that moaned like a lament.
"It’s good... Yanyan is fine. My death doesn’t matter, there’s nothing... unbearable about it. It’s just, failing Master’s high hopes, I have no face..."
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