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... is memories, finally understood his situation.
Orphan... Sickly... Newlywed... Dead.
But what had he just heard? A woman? A widow?
Was he a woman? He quietly moved one hand, relieved, he was a man.
Struggling, he "hmm" twice weakly, a faint voice arose.
"I... am a man, not dead."
Nian Shutong glanced down briefly, scrutinizing him—an actual man?
Eyebrows like paintings, skin smooth as cream, small rosebud lips, willowy waist, even his hands ...
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