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... a Bridge. Looking south, over two river bends, was precisely the Yue Ma Bridge.
Xu Ziling had a déjà vu of that day in Luoyang; he felt as if everything before his eyes had happened before, but everything also felt strangely unfamiliar.
Shen Luoyan lifted the oar to let the current brought the boat to gently bump into the bridge pier. She curled up her knees and wrapped her lily-white hands around them, and then she lowered her forehead and propped her head between her knees. ...
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