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... hite stood still, leaving her to walk alone. The area was silent except for the rustling of leaves in the wind. The air felt heavy.
The words on the gravestone became clear: **Tomb of Long Xiushui**.
Just a few simple words. Based on the date, Wen Nuan could figure out that Long Xiushui had died more than ten years ago. It was a coincidence that she had died when Wen Nuan was four years old. Wen Nuan frowned.
She was dead, but there was no photo on the gravestone, only an ...
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