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... een his fingers, flickering and extinguishing, drifts away with the wind.
When the long legs took a step, they froze again. Qi Yiliao looked up at the sky.
It is going to rain.
The wind picked up, and it was unbearably dry.
Qi Yiliao glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar front yard. He remembered? It was full of rare flowers and plants, some of them? Planted by his mother when he was alive, it has been many years, but now this yard is? Common plants, still there Grow ...
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