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... Bai Qiulan reluctantly handed a flying sword to Tang Ruowei.
“Take care of it like your husband, no, like your children!”
“Like my children… okay.”
Tang Ruowei held the hilt of the sword and pulled it hard twice, but couldn’t move it.
“Let it go! Master!”
“I always have a dream.”
Bai Qiuran clutched the hilt of Kun Ling’s sword tightly in his hand, and whispered to his apprentice:
“I dream that one day, after I break through t ...
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