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... e Swoon 2
Early spring, March.
The air was still slightly cold, fine rain fell on the damp earth, mixed with the scent of mist lingering in the air.
The man hurried along, his tall and sturdy figure adorned with a straw hat and a short cloth shirt. His eyes were sharp and resolute, like that of an unsheathed longsword glittering coldly, and his muscular arms exuded strength. His bronze skin added to his rugged and uninhibited charm.
"Xiaoyuan, why are you closing up s ...
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