“Nangong Si! Have you forgotten you’re just one person?” She pounded on the barrier, powerless to do anything but shout: “Nangong Si!” “Just one person?” Nangong Si turned his face a fraction. “Aren’t you still with me?”
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This world was so beautiful. The color of its flowers was enough; there was no need for the red of spilled blood.
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This world was so beautiful. The color of its flowers was enough; there was no need for the red of spilled blood.
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