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He stowed away Fang Tiancheng’s storage bag, then returned to the top of the cliff and looked at Fairy Huan in the distance.
At some unknown time, Fairy Huan had already stood up, her legs tightly together, her skirt billowing, looking at Song Yan with a face ashen like death.
Clearly, it was Song Yan’s appearance, but in her eyes, this young man was the one who had shared many stories with her.
But now, this person has changed.
She close ...
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