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... very clearly.
The Mang Grass in bloom swayed gently in the November autumn breeze. Wisps of thin clouds lingered in the azure sky.
The white breath he exhaled seemed to be drawn away by the rising sun.
Everything was infused with a strong sense of autumn, presenting a nearly transparent world.
Kiyono Lin standing in the field of Mang Grass was as clear and elegant as this autumn day.
"I know," Kiyono Lin said.
"I like you," Dubian Che repeated onc ...
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