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... probably won’t matter, it’s still an essential ritual~"

As he placed his lantern onto the water, Feng Yuan said with a smile to Xiao Ji, who, upon hearing Feng Yuan’s words, gently pushed her lantern into the river and seemed to be making a wish intently. Even Long Boduo and the others, who originally didn’t care, subconsciously made wishes, but then they felt somewhat amused when they realized what they were doing.

How could such a thing possibly grant wishes? It was neither en ...

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