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... the hot wind blew her black hair. There was silence in her ears, and at this moment she suddenly realized what loneliness was.
"The feeling that cannot be missing..."
She murmured, looking up at the **** sun that seemed to flow with blood.
…
"Call—"
Su Ming'an opened his eyes, still facing the endless snowstorm. He had seen this familiar scene sixteen times.
Extreme pain gripped his heart. He subconsciously touched his eyes, trying to mak ...
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