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... he church gradually dimmed.
On the altar, thousands of candles were strewn haphazardly, mixed with long-withered flowers that would crumble into dust at the slightest touch.
Shao Zifeng swept the candelabrum aside, revealing a shriveled heart in the midst of the gilded pattern.
Qiuqiu looked at the heart, "Hm?"
Shao Zifeng nodded. He had probably described what he had seen in Gjestaf’s memory to Qiuqiu beforehand, so Qiuqiu recalled it immediately upon seeing the ...
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