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Chen Yuan recounted intermittently, unconsciously lowering his head.
Water droplets continuously dripped onto the newly made wooden table, making a ticking sound.
But in an instant, the falling snowflakes covered up those traces.
Chen Yi drank the wine on his own, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
He couldn’t help but wonder, if there had been no illuminated screen at his first birthday celebration, would his life be more miserable than Chen Yuan’s now?
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