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... of the garden. Every part of the garden had its unique weather and scenery, each captivating in its own way.
With a gentle touch, Xu Jingming caressed the plum blossom.
There’s no one truly extraordinary in the real timeline. Compared to them… my growth during the Abyssal Era in the independent spacetime was considered swift, he mused, a smile playing on his lips. This sense of progress, advancing by leaps and bounds, is undeniably gratifying!
Even though I’d merely sent ...
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