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... the head of hip length hair exceptionally striking, silvery white almost like snow.
At many a time, he was unable to differentiate whether it he was in his dreams or reality.
And this person before him, even after so long, still felt so unfamiliar.
After Little Yu died, he had followed her last wishes to sneak her outside. Unfortunately, that maniac of a man had cruelly not even wanted to spare her dead body.
Just as he was escaping from that devi ...
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