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... iangwei’s handkerchief neatly. He examined the clean, white cloth in his hand which had no images or embroideries on it, and felt a tightness in his chest.
An image flashed in his mind.
It felt like he had folded the exact same handkerchief once upon a time and had cherished it greatly, keeping it in his pocket.
He would also take it out often to look at it, to inhale its ...
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