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... ss of a falcon’s wings.
His momentum was like a lion whose territory was invaded, but his strength was gentle, as if he was treating the most fragile thing in the world.
His thumb and index finger pinched the corner of the photo in Damon’s hand.
He didn’t even dare to pull it, but just pinched it gently, and was always alert to any possibility of damaging it.
Damon would release his hand if the photo was moved.
Damon heard his hoarse voice, which contained ...
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