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... eart, and the gradual rush of his heartbeat pounded against his eardrums.
Mo Yi slowly bent down, hand stretched out, and picked up the scorched and warped photo frame from the dust.
An ice-cold and rough sensation pressed painfully against his fingertips, into the nerve endings and into the bottom of his heart, evoking a layer of chilliness.
The photo frame was black as if it was corroded. Fine black powder fell away with Mo Yi’s action, blending in with the dust on the ...
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