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... at down. He had his back against the tree trunk.
With a light breeze blowing gently on his face, he closed his eyes. It was as though he was asleep. His expression was incredibly serene.
With his right hand, he strummed the bead bracelet that he wore on his left wrist.
The image that came to his mind was that of Jian Yiling. He had met her just then.
Gradually, his expression became more peaceful.
However suddenly, the image of He Yan tearing up ...
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