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... ed each other, and the sweet whispers and laughter among the lovers were a source of warmth during this cold night.
After a while, Mu Feichi’s deep voice sounded from above her head.
“In the year my mother died, I was ten years old. What I want the most is for her to revive.”
He held her hands tightly, and an inaudible sigh echoed in her ears.
Yun Xi couldn’t begin to understand what a mother’s death meant to a ten-year-old child.
Because during ...
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