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... where the voice was coming from. But thinking about what the voice of what appeared to be an old man said about the body being his, Wang Wei was apprehensive.
“Could he be dreaming?” Secretly, he mumbled in his heart. “Obviously, he had to be. Otherwise, how could the voice of a delusional old man be saying that? How could my body be his? This is my body, not an old man’s.”
“Yours? Since I’ve reserved this body for myself, long time ago, that makes it mine.”
Slowly, his a ...
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