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After arriving on the island, Xia Ye Zhao relied on his memory to find the waterfall, the patch of grassland, and the several small wooden cabins.
When the group found the cabins, Yen’an was comfortably lounging on a deck chair, facing the sky. Behind her stood a tall, handsome man who was gently washing her head. Her brown, fluffy hair, was being treated like a treasured doll in his hands.
The man gently asked Yen’an: “Is the water too hot?”
“It’s not hot, it’s jus ...
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