Jade clear
Chapter 49 The Mayfly's Feather
The opera on the stage was sung several times, and the joys and sorrows of the world were staged in a tactful way.
Yue Qingran was drowsy after listening to the changing tunes, but Lu Chaoling who was at the side devoted himself to appreciating it energetically.
The big open-air garden was crowded with people, bustling with people, everyone stretched their heads and stood on tiptoes to watch the show. Si Qingnan was tall and mighty, and sitting on his shoulders was little Ali, who looked much taller than ordinary people and was very attractive. very.
Si Qingnan supported Ali's ankle with one hand to prevent him from falling, and hooked the sleeve of a thin boy behind him with the other.
He tilted his head slightly: "Shuiyun, this body is relatively weak, you pull me, be careful not to squeeze yourself."
The sickly young man smiled lightly, his lifeless body was as bright as rebirth from the ashes, he raised his head and looked at him, silently held his warm and dry hand back, and said, "I'm holding you."
Over there, Song Qingyan came slowly with an osmanthus cake in his hands, holding a little doll in his arms, sleeping soundly while clinging to his neck, but the milky saliva dripped down his neck.
Yue Qingran shook his head and couldn't open his eyes, before he even raised his head, he suddenly said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is here!"
Si Qingnan exclaimed in disbelief, "Are you a dog? This dog's nose is also amazing!"
Just as Yue Qingran was about to curse, a large piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was stuffed into his mouth to block his words, huh?Sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also mixed with candied dates!
Lu Chaoling said anxiously, "Is it delicious?"
Yue Qingran was still savoring it, it was so delicious that he couldn't speak.
Ali pulled Si Qingnan's hair, pointed to the few osmanthus cakes left in Lu Chaoling's hand, and said softly, "Ali also wants to eat brother Yu's osmanthus cake~"
Lu Chaoling handed it over embarrassingly, and said with a smile, "I tried it myself, and I'm afraid it may not be as satisfactory."
Ali said it was all right, he reached out to pick it up obediently, but he didn't expect to be cut off by Yue Qingran halfway.
He also brazenly grabbed and ran, the kind that eight horses couldn't catch up with.
However, Lu Chaoling went after him.
Ali dazedly grabbed Si Qingnan's hair subconsciously, and this time he grabbed it directly, causing Si Qingnan to scream in pain.
Song Qingyan came late holding little Gu An, but arrived in time, and directly took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to soothe Ali's wounded heart.
There was a sudden light behind the crowd, people shouted and cheered for a while, fireworks filled the sky and covered the clouds and the moon, and the hanging and rotating lanterns in the garden became more and more colorful.
The fire and light exploded into the shattered night sky. With the warm and laughing crowd, Si Qingnan hugged the young man beside him into his arms, grinning almost to the ears.
Song Qingyan supported the child with one hand, and with the other hand picked a lantern depicting a white fox in the mountains and handed it to Ali. The exquisite white fox was so lifelike that Ali couldn't put it down with joy.
The warmth and warmth flowed quietly, as if it would be forever.
A life on the stage is just parting.
On a stone bridge, Lu Chaoling found Yue Qingran who was devouring it.
This bridge is inexplicably familiar, as if it has been approached, destroyed, and feared before, but he just forgot.
Yue Qingran turned his head to look at him, the night sky behind him also lit up at the same time, Lu Chaoling's clear and flawless picturesque face was reflected by the fire light very ethereal, Yue Qingran was a little dazed, as if he felt that there were gorgeous fireworks blooming in his eyes.
Lu Chaoling also looked at him, and walked up the bridge steps without any hesitation. He would not be afraid of a place with him, even if it was a prison.
“The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Yuwawa is delicious!”
"I think you've been doing it to me for a year, for two years, for many, many years."
The fireworks exploded and shattered, and my ears were full of crackling and wind noises.
Lu Chaoling didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yue Qingran repeated it with bright eyes, and the sound of the explosion became more arrogant, his voice was cut apart.
Falling into Lu Chaoling's ears has another meaning.
--"do what?"
"Yuwa is doing well... miss you... be me... many, many years..."
Lu Chaoling's heart also exploded like fireworks in the sky, and even the remains of his body were reminiscing about his words.
Walking towards him step by step, Lu Chaoling thought, what is inevitable and inevitable is not only destiny, but also this person in front of him.
Lu Chaoling smiled, the fireworks hadn't completely fallen, and the feather tails with flames streaked across the night sky. All the voices of people seemed to freeze, and the wind stopped, and he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
A group of people at Qiaotou, covered in clouds and silver-patterned black robes, lingered behind him like a ghost, as if they had found an exciting prey they had been looking for for a long time, and they smiled unspeakably gloomily.
"Got you."
A long knife fell down without hesitation, slashing towards Lu Chaoling's back with a coldness that cut through all warmth.
"Want the whole skin! Don't scratch it!"
Yue Qingran rushed like crazy to break away from the confinement, and at the very moment, he curled his fingers stiffly.
The next moment, the long knife swung down, the sky darkened, and the blood splattered everywhere. Yue Qingran stood in front of him, covered in blood and hugged him desperately. The blade pierced into his bone. His eyes were flushed with pain, but he still smiled and asked him: "Jade Baby, are you okay?"
Warm blood splashed wetly on Lu Chaoling's face, Yue Qingran stood up and endured the intense pain, backhanded a few volleying arrows and pierced the wind, his feather tail trembling fiercely towards the opposite side.
The spiritual power in the body was suddenly blocked, and a large mouthful of black blood suddenly gushed out from the blood.
He looked up at those mysterious men in black. It would be too stupid to understand at this time. It seems that the knife was originally prepared for him——
The knife marks were black and deep into the bones, numb and wrapped in a clear soreness seeping into the blood, tightly entwining his spiritual power, everything in front of him became distorted, his mind was spinning dizzily, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the night was stretched out.
Someone roughly pulled Lu Chaoling away from his arms. He stretched out his hand to grab him, but someone stepped on his shoulder from behind and stomped him off. His head hit the stone steps, his eyes were slack, his body twitched unconsciously, and he was powerless to resist. .
The man rubbed Yue Qingran's face, and said to himself: "I have specially prepared something for you Tianshui Sect. You are very lucky to be the first to try it."
Tonight was supposed to be a bright night with moon and stars, but the cold wind suddenly picked up and it began to rain.
The fireworks were extinguished, the crowd dispersed, and the stage was closed in a hurry. Song Qingyan looked up and saw the distant fire in the cold mountain. A temperature that scorched the world slowly rose in the cold rain, and his expression changed drastically.
In the Tianshui Sect, Mo Daozi stood beside the rapidly reversing horoscope, watching helplessly as one side after another of the floating paintings collapsed and shattered.
He knew that the rules of destiny had been broken.
He also knew that there was only one person in the world who could do this.
Before Mo Fanzi left, he told him that the common people in the world live like a mayfly, and God also wants to be a mayfly for a while, to taste the life and death. He also said that it is a real god, which is different from those things in disguise , God is very lonely.
Later, Mo Daozi learned to wait. His life was very long, but he still waited until his beard turned white. One day, Zhuli on the top of Canglan Mountain shed his first tear since he came into the world, and it mourned towards the southwest Kunlun For three days and three nights, the world was overshadowed.
In the wind and snow, he walked up to Kunlun along the cliffs. Three days later, Mo Daozi brought back a child from the extremely cold place in Kunlun.
From that day on, Tianshuizong built three thousand bluestone steps to isolate it from people.
God is lonely and mischievous, but God can also be offended.
Yue Qingran lay quietly in the rain alone, as if Lu Chaoling's hysterical voice begging for his mercy echoed in his ears.
"Let him go, please let him go!"
"I'm willing to do anything, let him go, I'll go back with you, it doesn't matter if you get skinned and cramp..."
"Please, let him go..."
His blood started to turn cold, he felt that his past was embarrassingly like a joke, those words that he claimed to be able to protect the world were like Ling Chi, he couldn't even protect the people he cared about the most.
He thought of many things, and remembered that the old man once asked him inexplicably, everyone has desires, what is your desire?He didn't answer, but thought quietly in his heart, my wish is that I can still hold the old man's white beard to sleep, my son can grab the chicken from me, and my brothers can have a companion at least... I have to protect my jade baby forever and ever.
He also remembered some things, some memories that didn't seem to belong to him.
It felt like sleeping in the chaos for a long time, where the deep cold was deep into the bones, day and night, life was like death, death was resurrected, and loneliness was like the pervasive cold that would hang him to death.
The lonelier, the more sober, the crazier.
He hates loneliness, he hates loneliness, he wants to destroy, starting from Kunlun, he wants to burn everything.
But one day, he heard the call of the same lonely soul, over and over again, a soul destined to be weak and small, and he was curious to see and touch.
So he carefully learned to breathe under the thousands of feet of ice, and the call became sad and determined with a hasty struggle, and he opened his eyes.
In this world, someone is waiting for me, what kind of eyebrows and eyes should he have, and what kind of fate should he have.
He will die, he will die, don't die!
Yue Qingran didn't remember anything, he only remembered that he was very hot, so hot that he wanted to burn the world with him, as if he couldn't see one familiar face after another, he touched him like a moth to a flame, and shouted hoarsely Let him stop, but he was instantly burned to ashes and scattered in front of him.
The sky is not covered, the earth is not covered, the endless fire swept across the sky, the sky fell, and the Kunlun snow field was melted, even the gods in the sky were screaming and crying, the temples collapsed, the power of the gods collapsed, and the gods died .
He was supposed to cry and hurt, but he was as indifferent as a real god, aloof and disdainful of all beings, he couldn't stop, someone robbed God's lover, and the world would go to bury him.
-
Lu family in Yunzhong, in front of the main hall, Lu Zhenchuan stopped the group of people escorting Lu Chaoling, raised his eyelids slightly and said in a deep voice, "I'll take him in."
No one dared to resist, because this man was strong enough.
It's been a long journey, this man is different from before, he can't hide his murderous aura, the man's voice is so soft that he is afraid of alarming someone.
"When you were not born, I thought, when you grow up, I will teach you to drink first."
"When I changed your horoscope for the first time, I was also thinking, if you escape this disaster, I will teach you how to get drunk when you grow up."
"That time on the bridge, I really thought you were just here to ask for a drink. Wine can relieve your worries. If you get drunk, you can solve all your worries. But I haven't been drunk for a long time, and I don't even know now. drunk."
Lu Zhenchuan paused, rubbing the wine bag on his waist, but his fingers were trembling.
"Your mother is gone, and she died in depression, because she couldn't save you."
"You only have this one chance. I will block everything for you. You go and kill him. As your mother wishes, kill everyone who wants to harm you."
If there is purgatory in the world, it is this moment, this place, and this world.
No one will be tortured less than anyone else, and no one will be more cruel than anyone else. Love, hate, sorrow, greed, obsession, and hatred are all evil results.
When Tu Zhihuan arrived, it was already too late, he could barely save Fang Gu'an and Cheng Qingli, who were protected by Song Qingyan's destruction of Yuanshen, and the scorched earth was everywhere.
The heavens did not forgive, Yue Qingran knelt on the scorched earth covered in blood, he looked back blankly, he knew that he had made a mistake, an unforgivable mistake, an irreparable mistake.
What to do, what to do, what to do, this question is like a dead end in his future life, blocking all the paths he can go on.
Three thousand bluestone steps, deep in the clouds and mist, icy cold, Yue Qingran knelt down one step at a time in numbness and bewilderment, people in the world can only ask for these three thousand bluestones, so what can I ask for if I am so poor.
On the last step of the bluestone, Yue Qingran finally couldn't help but wailed heart-piercingly, the last gods woke up after hearing the grief, stopped in front of him with the power of the ancient gods, silently licked off the blood and tears on his body, patiently and gently, It was like seeing the closest and most dependent person.
It bowed its head with compassion in its eyes.
It screamed, resounding through the universe.
It closed its eyes, and there was a world again, a world as peaceful as ever.
It's just that those who can't go back still can't go back, and those who can't make it through still can't make it through.
Tu Zhihuan sees more clearly than anyone else. He finally found Lu Chaoling in a prison-like place. He escaped from death and rescued him whose life and death were unknown. He sighed: "He is waiting for you...you are dead, he must Can't survive."
Therefore, no matter what it becomes, no matter what price you pay, you must live on.
The author has something to say:
End of next chapter~
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Yue Qingran was drowsy after listening to the changing tunes, but Lu Chaoling who was at the side devoted himself to appreciating it energetically.
The big open-air garden was crowded with people, bustling with people, everyone stretched their heads and stood on tiptoes to watch the show. Si Qingnan was tall and mighty, and sitting on his shoulders was little Ali, who looked much taller than ordinary people and was very attractive. very.
Si Qingnan supported Ali's ankle with one hand to prevent him from falling, and hooked the sleeve of a thin boy behind him with the other.
He tilted his head slightly: "Shuiyun, this body is relatively weak, you pull me, be careful not to squeeze yourself."
The sickly young man smiled lightly, his lifeless body was as bright as rebirth from the ashes, he raised his head and looked at him, silently held his warm and dry hand back, and said, "I'm holding you."
Over there, Song Qingyan came slowly with an osmanthus cake in his hands, holding a little doll in his arms, sleeping soundly while clinging to his neck, but the milky saliva dripped down his neck.
Yue Qingran shook his head and couldn't open his eyes, before he even raised his head, he suddenly said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is here!"
Si Qingnan exclaimed in disbelief, "Are you a dog? This dog's nose is also amazing!"
Just as Yue Qingran was about to curse, a large piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was stuffed into his mouth to block his words, huh?Sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also mixed with candied dates!
Lu Chaoling said anxiously, "Is it delicious?"
Yue Qingran was still savoring it, it was so delicious that he couldn't speak.
Ali pulled Si Qingnan's hair, pointed to the few osmanthus cakes left in Lu Chaoling's hand, and said softly, "Ali also wants to eat brother Yu's osmanthus cake~"
Lu Chaoling handed it over embarrassingly, and said with a smile, "I tried it myself, and I'm afraid it may not be as satisfactory."
Ali said it was all right, he reached out to pick it up obediently, but he didn't expect to be cut off by Yue Qingran halfway.
He also brazenly grabbed and ran, the kind that eight horses couldn't catch up with.
However, Lu Chaoling went after him.
Ali dazedly grabbed Si Qingnan's hair subconsciously, and this time he grabbed it directly, causing Si Qingnan to scream in pain.
Song Qingyan came late holding little Gu An, but arrived in time, and directly took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to soothe Ali's wounded heart.
There was a sudden light behind the crowd, people shouted and cheered for a while, fireworks filled the sky and covered the clouds and the moon, and the hanging and rotating lanterns in the garden became more and more colorful.
The fire and light exploded into the shattered night sky. With the warm and laughing crowd, Si Qingnan hugged the young man beside him into his arms, grinning almost to the ears.
Song Qingyan supported the child with one hand, and with the other hand picked a lantern depicting a white fox in the mountains and handed it to Ali. The exquisite white fox was so lifelike that Ali couldn't put it down with joy.
The warmth and warmth flowed quietly, as if it would be forever.
A life on the stage is just parting.
On a stone bridge, Lu Chaoling found Yue Qingran who was devouring it.
This bridge is inexplicably familiar, as if it has been approached, destroyed, and feared before, but he just forgot.
Yue Qingran turned his head to look at him, the night sky behind him also lit up at the same time, Lu Chaoling's clear and flawless picturesque face was reflected by the fire light very ethereal, Yue Qingran was a little dazed, as if he felt that there were gorgeous fireworks blooming in his eyes.
Lu Chaoling also looked at him, and walked up the bridge steps without any hesitation. He would not be afraid of a place with him, even if it was a prison.
“The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Yuwawa is delicious!”
"I think you've been doing it to me for a year, for two years, for many, many years."
The fireworks exploded and shattered, and my ears were full of crackling and wind noises.
Lu Chaoling didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yue Qingran repeated it with bright eyes, and the sound of the explosion became more arrogant, his voice was cut apart.
Falling into Lu Chaoling's ears has another meaning.
--"do what?"
"Yuwa is doing well... miss you... be me... many, many years..."
Lu Chaoling's heart also exploded like fireworks in the sky, and even the remains of his body were reminiscing about his words.
Walking towards him step by step, Lu Chaoling thought, what is inevitable and inevitable is not only destiny, but also this person in front of him.
Lu Chaoling smiled, the fireworks hadn't completely fallen, and the feather tails with flames streaked across the night sky. All the voices of people seemed to freeze, and the wind stopped, and he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
A group of people at Qiaotou, covered in clouds and silver-patterned black robes, lingered behind him like a ghost, as if they had found an exciting prey they had been looking for for a long time, and they smiled unspeakably gloomily.
"Got you."
A long knife fell down without hesitation, slashing towards Lu Chaoling's back with a coldness that cut through all warmth.
"Want the whole skin! Don't scratch it!"
Yue Qingran rushed like crazy to break away from the confinement, and at the very moment, he curled his fingers stiffly.
The next moment, the long knife swung down, the sky darkened, and the blood splattered everywhere. Yue Qingran stood in front of him, covered in blood and hugged him desperately. The blade pierced into his bone. His eyes were flushed with pain, but he still smiled and asked him: "Jade Baby, are you okay?"
Warm blood splashed wetly on Lu Chaoling's face, Yue Qingran stood up and endured the intense pain, backhanded a few volleying arrows and pierced the wind, his feather tail trembling fiercely towards the opposite side.
The spiritual power in the body was suddenly blocked, and a large mouthful of black blood suddenly gushed out from the blood.
He looked up at those mysterious men in black. It would be too stupid to understand at this time. It seems that the knife was originally prepared for him——
The knife marks were black and deep into the bones, numb and wrapped in a clear soreness seeping into the blood, tightly entwining his spiritual power, everything in front of him became distorted, his mind was spinning dizzily, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the night was stretched out.
Someone roughly pulled Lu Chaoling away from his arms. He stretched out his hand to grab him, but someone stepped on his shoulder from behind and stomped him off. His head hit the stone steps, his eyes were slack, his body twitched unconsciously, and he was powerless to resist. .
The man rubbed Yue Qingran's face, and said to himself: "I have specially prepared something for you Tianshui Sect. You are very lucky to be the first to try it."
Tonight was supposed to be a bright night with moon and stars, but the cold wind suddenly picked up and it began to rain.
The fireworks were extinguished, the crowd dispersed, and the stage was closed in a hurry. Song Qingyan looked up and saw the distant fire in the cold mountain. A temperature that scorched the world slowly rose in the cold rain, and his expression changed drastically.
In the Tianshui Sect, Mo Daozi stood beside the rapidly reversing horoscope, watching helplessly as one side after another of the floating paintings collapsed and shattered.
He knew that the rules of destiny had been broken.
He also knew that there was only one person in the world who could do this.
Before Mo Fanzi left, he told him that the common people in the world live like a mayfly, and God also wants to be a mayfly for a while, to taste the life and death. He also said that it is a real god, which is different from those things in disguise , God is very lonely.
Later, Mo Daozi learned to wait. His life was very long, but he still waited until his beard turned white. One day, Zhuli on the top of Canglan Mountain shed his first tear since he came into the world, and it mourned towards the southwest Kunlun For three days and three nights, the world was overshadowed.
In the wind and snow, he walked up to Kunlun along the cliffs. Three days later, Mo Daozi brought back a child from the extremely cold place in Kunlun.
From that day on, Tianshuizong built three thousand bluestone steps to isolate it from people.
God is lonely and mischievous, but God can also be offended.
Yue Qingran lay quietly in the rain alone, as if Lu Chaoling's hysterical voice begging for his mercy echoed in his ears.
"Let him go, please let him go!"
"I'm willing to do anything, let him go, I'll go back with you, it doesn't matter if you get skinned and cramp..."
"Please, let him go..."
His blood started to turn cold, he felt that his past was embarrassingly like a joke, those words that he claimed to be able to protect the world were like Ling Chi, he couldn't even protect the people he cared about the most.
He thought of many things, and remembered that the old man once asked him inexplicably, everyone has desires, what is your desire?He didn't answer, but thought quietly in his heart, my wish is that I can still hold the old man's white beard to sleep, my son can grab the chicken from me, and my brothers can have a companion at least... I have to protect my jade baby forever and ever.
He also remembered some things, some memories that didn't seem to belong to him.
It felt like sleeping in the chaos for a long time, where the deep cold was deep into the bones, day and night, life was like death, death was resurrected, and loneliness was like the pervasive cold that would hang him to death.
The lonelier, the more sober, the crazier.
He hates loneliness, he hates loneliness, he wants to destroy, starting from Kunlun, he wants to burn everything.
But one day, he heard the call of the same lonely soul, over and over again, a soul destined to be weak and small, and he was curious to see and touch.
So he carefully learned to breathe under the thousands of feet of ice, and the call became sad and determined with a hasty struggle, and he opened his eyes.
In this world, someone is waiting for me, what kind of eyebrows and eyes should he have, and what kind of fate should he have.
He will die, he will die, don't die!
Yue Qingran didn't remember anything, he only remembered that he was very hot, so hot that he wanted to burn the world with him, as if he couldn't see one familiar face after another, he touched him like a moth to a flame, and shouted hoarsely Let him stop, but he was instantly burned to ashes and scattered in front of him.
The sky is not covered, the earth is not covered, the endless fire swept across the sky, the sky fell, and the Kunlun snow field was melted, even the gods in the sky were screaming and crying, the temples collapsed, the power of the gods collapsed, and the gods died .
He was supposed to cry and hurt, but he was as indifferent as a real god, aloof and disdainful of all beings, he couldn't stop, someone robbed God's lover, and the world would go to bury him.
-
Lu family in Yunzhong, in front of the main hall, Lu Zhenchuan stopped the group of people escorting Lu Chaoling, raised his eyelids slightly and said in a deep voice, "I'll take him in."
No one dared to resist, because this man was strong enough.
It's been a long journey, this man is different from before, he can't hide his murderous aura, the man's voice is so soft that he is afraid of alarming someone.
"When you were not born, I thought, when you grow up, I will teach you to drink first."
"When I changed your horoscope for the first time, I was also thinking, if you escape this disaster, I will teach you how to get drunk when you grow up."
"That time on the bridge, I really thought you were just here to ask for a drink. Wine can relieve your worries. If you get drunk, you can solve all your worries. But I haven't been drunk for a long time, and I don't even know now. drunk."
Lu Zhenchuan paused, rubbing the wine bag on his waist, but his fingers were trembling.
"Your mother is gone, and she died in depression, because she couldn't save you."
"You only have this one chance. I will block everything for you. You go and kill him. As your mother wishes, kill everyone who wants to harm you."
If there is purgatory in the world, it is this moment, this place, and this world.
No one will be tortured less than anyone else, and no one will be more cruel than anyone else. Love, hate, sorrow, greed, obsession, and hatred are all evil results.
When Tu Zhihuan arrived, it was already too late, he could barely save Fang Gu'an and Cheng Qingli, who were protected by Song Qingyan's destruction of Yuanshen, and the scorched earth was everywhere.
The heavens did not forgive, Yue Qingran knelt on the scorched earth covered in blood, he looked back blankly, he knew that he had made a mistake, an unforgivable mistake, an irreparable mistake.
What to do, what to do, what to do, this question is like a dead end in his future life, blocking all the paths he can go on.
Three thousand bluestone steps, deep in the clouds and mist, icy cold, Yue Qingran knelt down one step at a time in numbness and bewilderment, people in the world can only ask for these three thousand bluestones, so what can I ask for if I am so poor.
On the last step of the bluestone, Yue Qingran finally couldn't help but wailed heart-piercingly, the last gods woke up after hearing the grief, stopped in front of him with the power of the ancient gods, silently licked off the blood and tears on his body, patiently and gently, It was like seeing the closest and most dependent person.
It bowed its head with compassion in its eyes.
It screamed, resounding through the universe.
It closed its eyes, and there was a world again, a world as peaceful as ever.
It's just that those who can't go back still can't go back, and those who can't make it through still can't make it through.
Tu Zhihuan sees more clearly than anyone else. He finally found Lu Chaoling in a prison-like place. He escaped from death and rescued him whose life and death were unknown. He sighed: "He is waiting for you...you are dead, he must Can't survive."
Therefore, no matter what it becomes, no matter what price you pay, you must live on.
The author has something to say:
End of next chapter~
Happy!
change something huh
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