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... i has already pinched the flower between his fingers, watching it, as many lingering echoes fade away.
It feels like a vast cloud passing across the sky, and his heart abruptly settles into calm.
He touched his neck, as though he could still feel the stream of wind—like the wind of a sword—shattering countless stray thoughts in his heart.
Through the sword, one transmits the heart.
She wasn't telling Chen Yi whether chivalry was truly about honor or disgrace, nor ...
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