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... ound him died down as if his ears were stuffed with cotton, his sight narrowed down to the bloom of red on Xiao Zai's chest. Everything else lost its colour.
He felt as if his feet were stuck in mud while he tried to make his way towards Xiao Zai, still falling backwards, one hand reaching for Chu Yun.
A scared, irrational part of his brain told him that if he reached Xiao Zai before he hit the ground everything would be okay.
He scrambled desperately for him, feeling as ...
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