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... In a corner of the manor, along the third generation’s residential yard, a gate silently opened. A figure flashed like a demon before it could be seen standing in the middle of the yard.
He Yiming’s head was raised and vision towards the sky. He exhaled a deep sigh, which created a white mist in the morning air.
Five months had already passed since he’d killed Hubin. In these five months, He Yiming didn’t step outside even once and remained in seclusion.
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