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... or breath, with two teardrops welling up in her eyes, too agonizing to bear.

Could this really not be a dream?

At this moment, Lan Tian's head was in a muddle, her mind a white blur; with her lack of worldly wisdom, she couldn't fathom the outcome. Not bothering to think further, being able to see grandma again was a tremendous blessing, why fuss over anything else?

The current situation resembled her early days in Mo Village. While no one was around, Lan Tian sorted thro ...

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