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... onto the leaf of the purple bamboo.
It was as though the bamboo leaf could not bear for the teardrop to fall as it gently held the drop up and allowed it to slide down the stem where the tear was finally hidden in the roots.
“If only I could tear myself away from this bad luck,” murmured Wang Fuxiang.
A look of inexplicable bitterness appeared on Wang Fuxiang’s face.
…
At that moment, Lin Yuan and Liu Jie arrived at the Midnight Palace. ...
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