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... Qin Jiangsheng under a tree, with his right hand covered in blood, looking up at something unknown.
“Qin Jiangsheng,” she called out upon hearing Ji Tian’s voice.
He turned to glance at her, and his indifferent gaze made Ji Tian hesitate to approach. He seemed like himself yet also unlike himself. The air around him was full of conflicting qualities that made Ji Tian’s steps halt abruptly, not daring to come closer. Eventually, she overcame her fear of the aloof Qin Jiangsheng an ...
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