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... nd — the only ones who would die here would be them.

“Boss... are we really not going to fight back?” A younger YaoGuai, dressed in ragged clothes, turned anxiously to their leader, a figure well-respected among their kind. “If we don’t fight back soon, we’ll all be killed by these ordinary humans.”

Hearing this, the old YaoGuai fell silent. He had promised Zhang Nu that they wouldn’t harm the villagers, and yet these very same villagers, now under Black Mist’s control, were atta ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him.

At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old – gradually, together, with him.

I guess this must be love.