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Dongfang Jin stepped toward Nalan Yan’er, one step at a time.
He was crying and trying to reach out his hand, wanting Nalan Yan’er to embrace him, but how could Nalan Yan’er dare to come closer? In her mind, the scene of the day she smothered Dongfang Jin’s head with bedding, suffocating him to death, kept flashing before her eyes.
"This can’t be real, Jinjin, you’re clearly already dead, your body has been cremated. I’ve even asked accomplished monks to repeatedly chant sut ...
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