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... would also grow old. I wish to be the treasure in my brother’s palm.
The call of "brother" echoed endlessly, lingering in the ears, even making the cold and clear mountain wind seem gentle at this moment.
Lin Jianyue swayed the hoe in her hand, watching Zhang Fan’s back slowly approach. The latter seemed not to hear, staring at the small characters on the pavilion pillar, lost in thought.
"Why isn’t brother paying attention to me?"
Lin Jianyue walked behind Zhang ...
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