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... g finally just wrote down.
[I will]
Then came a response in writing—[That’s good].
Zhang Fusheng stared into space, suddenly sighing with melancholy.
Now, every day that passes, the ’future’ where Saint Wei resides also passes by a day,
He had asked, and Saint Wei’s place is ten thousand years later.
In other words, no matter what, he and the Saint will always be separated by ten thousand years, and the Saint will never see him,
To the Sain ...
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