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... g. Chen Yi, however, felt an inexplicable clarity in his heart. A soft breeze rustled through the forest, and as fallen leaves floated weightlessly to the ground, he inexplicably wondered what kind of resolute yet melancholy expression Min Ning had when she occasionally thought of him.
Chen Yi groped absentmindedly at his waist and shook himself back to alertness, only for his hand to tremble slightly, spilling half a bowl of wine.
Min Ning looked visibly disheartened and scolded ...
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