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... ething, shook it slightly, and hurriedly reached out to hold the cold pillar next to it Only barely stabilized.
It was my mother, the choice she made.
It was her own choice ...
Fingers were spasmodically grasping the cold pillar, frosted pale, but the palms were rubbed red, but at this time nothing felt, only the hands were empty, and the heart was empty.
Like those years at the foot of Xishan, nothing could be grasped.
The only thing I could hold was the soft, ...
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