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... the only two people left in the world.
Ye Jinwen and Mo Nie, standing beside them, were just emotionless backdrop boards.
“What’s the hurry? I’m not going anywhere.” In the end, it was Xiao Qimo who broke the silence, reaching out to straighten her hair.
The girl did not speak, her gaze lowered, her head slightly tilted down.
The poem immediately came to Xiao Qimo’s mind: That tenderness in her gentle bow, delicate as a lotus flower wavering in the cool breeze… < ...
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