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They sat directly on the grass, with Chen Xun lying down, feeling the gentle breeze on his face, his eyes sinking into contemplation.
"Moo?" The big black ox nudged Chen Xun.
"Old ox, do you want to hear my answer?"
"Moo~"
"My idea is that if it's our own family and friends, there's no need for a clear distinction between immortal and mortal."
Chen Xun said softly, "Humans experience so many separations and farewells due to life and deat ...
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