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... years without any response, suddenly moved their fingers.
Rong Zhi crouched down and extended her hand, carefully holding He Songzhi’s hand, which had just moved, in her palm, as if handling a fragile piece of top-quality glass.
Was it an illusion?
Rong Fengmian came over, baffled: "What’s wrong?"
"Don’t make a sound," Rong Zhi said.
Her eyes were fixed intensely on the woman’s hand she held.
Her gaze burned with such intensity it seemed as if it w ...
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