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... eeling of voidness, but at this most vulnerable moment, there was a trustworthy person who stayed by her side.

The cold wind howled outside the window, shaking the branches and leaving a hissing sound on the windowpane, also stirring the strings in Shu Wan’s heart.

Noticing that Shu Wan was looking at him, Fu Siyu wrung out the towel and then walked over, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Shu Wan furrowed her brows slightly, "It’s just a bit of a headache."

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