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It was so cold, Yan Liang could not help shivering.
As if mysteriously and inexorably guided by an unseen force, Yan Liang was pulled towards the picture on the tombstone. The silence and the biting cold interweaved together to form a trap from which Yan Liang could not escape. In a broken voice, she asked,”Is he really…”
“ Jiang Shi Jun visited him yesterday,” a familiar female voice sounded, interrupting Yan Liang’s words.
Yan Liang looked back and saw ...
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