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... orward!" Wen Jing’s way of comforting people is quite unique, singing softly as he watches me leave.
But his way of comforting feels a bit ominous to me, like he’s sending me to the afterlife or something.
I turned around and glared at him, hoping he’d just shut up, but his brainwave never matches mine. The harder I glared, the more enthusiastic he became in his singing.
"Keep moving forward ~ don’t look back..."
Great, now he’s even changing the lyrics himself! < ...
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