After learning the real names of the two hostile servants, Genchun felt at ease. The mysterious enemy and the enemy with known information are obviously better to deal with the latter.

As for whether one of them was herself, she didn't care that much.

The essence of a follower is to intercept a part of the power of a heroic spirit and stuff it into a suitable spirit foundation, which means that the one who is summoned is not a perfect body.Since it is not perfect, it is possible that Master A and Master B both summoned the same servant. The difference is that the servant is in two different age groups.

[Should I still care about it? ] Merlin's voice sounded, 【Although you are temporarily a follower of Jason, we all know that you are not a real heroic spirit. 】

You are not completely dead, and you are not considered alive. You can get stuck in a bug and become a follower because there is a contract between the two of you, and you have linked your life with his life.Merlin thought helplessly.

He can summon no one but you, and no one can summon you but him.

【But I'm really not complete.】 Yuanchun tapped his temple lightly with his finger, his voice was almost cold and sensible, 【I don't have any memory before I was 15 years old, and the guy who almost killed Cu Chulainn, The bastard who attacked Red A and Artoria again is called Pure Wayne. 】

Yuanchun doesn't care, because he doesn't care that he has become an enemy for a certain period of time, and it's definitely not that he doesn't care that the Jiali people are being bullied.

The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became, and she was so angry that she wanted to bite someone, [How could I be this kind of person before!Forget it! 】

【If you want to open a master, maybe you will be distorted into a Berserker. ] Merlin persuaded, 【You only saw the servant, didn't you see the master? 】

【No. 】 Yuanchun tried hard to recall.Ashamed to say, most of her attention was on Arturia.

After the domain was shattered and before everyone entered the alien space, with the help of the shell of the god Arjuna, Yuanchun perceived that there were Arturia, two enemy servants...and Lucia William James.

Yuanchun narrowed his eyes, "Why is she here?"

Suddenly there was a cool touch on his wrist, Yuanchun came back to his senses, and found that it was Jason's hand that came up.He was looking down at her.

To be honest, being observed closely by a red hood is quite oppressive.

"Who's there?" Jason asked following Yuanchun's words.

"Lucia." Yuanchun briefly explained, "There is really something wrong with this woman."

Although from Artoria's memory, Lucia was kidnapped, but how could she be tied there?What is the purpose of the person who kidnapped her?She also told Artoria the name of Carlos Green and revealed his identity as the executive officer of the Misty Temple.

"Mist Temple," Yuanchun recalled, "Doctor Strange mentioned this name to Merlin. He said that a certain supreme mage died with the head of the sect "Mist Temple" that believed in 'fog'. After that, the worship of 'fog' disappeared from the face of the earth."

Jason: "It seems that the Supreme Mage has not been able to completely wipe out the Misty Temple."

What is certain now is that the shadow lurking around them that Genjun and Jason have been pursuing, the organization known as FOG, is the Misty Temple.And in the underground altar, the man in black who was manipulated to commit suicide and sacrificed himself to start the pseudo-Holy Grail war that sealed off the entire city is the director of the Aros Foundation on the surface and the Misty Saint in the dark. Church Executive Carlos Green.

"Is it Carlos who controls the Aros Foundation, or is the purpose of this foundation not simple from the beginning?" Yuanchun pondered, "Its history..."

"Don't think about it." Noticing the obvious bloodshot eyes of Yuanchun's eyes, Jason reached out and covered her eyes, "What time is it? You should go to bed."

Yuanchun: "Huh? But——"

"No, but, I won't sleep through the night anymore," Jason's voice revealed a bit of unquestionable determination, "I'll talk about it when I wake up, I'll count to three, and I'll sleep after counting, three, one."

Yuanchun: "..." Although, but, what about two?If you are in the middle, you don't want others!

"I fell asleep, and what I'm talking about now is nonsense," Yuanchun closed his eyes, hooked Jason's neck with his hands, "I released all the cards to patrol, but this city is too big, no matter how many people there are, it can't be covered. Wherever you go, you still have to rely on the power of the police to protect the people. BB has opened the city-wide broadcast, and those who need help can call the BB hotline in Chaldea for help. Grandpa hasn’t found the clown yet, Limbo is too good at hiding, he can’t Let them stay outside for too long, it's already messy enough. Ah, and Doctor Strange said to find the space gem before, I don't know what's going on now, I'll add a new command to the card, if you see them ……bring it here……"

As she spoke, Yuanchun's voice became softer and softer, and finally she really fell asleep, the strength in her arms softened, and she leaned back.

Jason caught Yuanchun firmly and held her in his arms.He evaluated her weight, and it still felt too light, light and soft, like a feather with almost no substance, which even made him feel a little uneasy, so he subconsciously folded his arms and hugged her even tighter.

Merlin's phantom flashed by, he combed his fingers and tapped his lips lightly, gestured "shh" to Jason, smiled and said, "Let her sleep."

# # #

Shi Huang sent the sleeping Yuanchun back to the Bingshan Club.

Master fell asleep, but Chaldea didn't take advantage of it, instead it started to run at a higher speed.

Cu Chulainn and Merlin stayed in Black Gate Prison for the time being. The former helped the construction team repair and strengthen the defense of Black Gate Prison, while the latter stabbed the staff one by one to drive away the subtle erosion of the fog;

Gotham City is simply and roughly divided into six areas, with Red A, Arthur, Arturia, Karna, and Arjuna responsible for patrolling and helping those in need;

Jin Xingshan, Laer and Shihuang sit in the Iceberg Club. One collects and summarizes the information passed by all parties, sorts out and formulates the next action plan, and the two float in the sky with the pyramid and the main body, monitoring the movements of the whole city, and are ready to support at any time a party;

BB acts as a link and is responsible for all communications;

Gaitia, Saseiin and Kamo are left to act freely, and the main task is to find the escaped Holy Grail.

To be honest, everyone is not at ease to let a few beast-level reserve soldiers move freely, but no one can control them except Yuanchun, at most they will be assigned a card of God Arjuna according to the meaning.

"The fog also has a certain erosive effect on us," Hong A warned, "The higher the concentration, the more dangerous it is."

"Merlin gave me some gadgets, which he made from the magic power crystals condensed by the master before." Artoria distributed the small equipment to everyone, "When encountering fog, throw the stones to absorb it. "

After a moment's pause, she added: "But if there's a lot of fog, just run."

"And this." Red A projected several Wanfu Bingying broken rings, "If you accidentally get controlled, find a chance to end it yourself."

Artoria: "..."

Only Karna thanked obediently, and Arjuna helplessly supported his forehead.

"Everyone, this situation is very special." Although Merlin was smiling, his tone was rare and serious. "Our enemies are not ordinary people, so please be careful."

"Can you see where the Holy Grail is?" Arturia asked, "Stop playing charades at this time."

"I want to, too, but I can't see it anymore." Merlin sighed, "Actually, I didn't see it very clearly before. The most important things have been covered by the fog. Just by taking a look, the vision will become hazy for a long time. After you merged, you disappeared directly."

"If the Holy Grail is compared to an egg, it is now far from being mature, and it is only about to break its shell."

It was a very common metaphor, but it made Artoria feel inexplicably uncomfortable.She collected herself and asked, "How long do we have?"

Merlin's eyes were empty, his eyes passed through Artoria, and he escaped into a certain place in the void. He replied softly: "It depends on the master."

# # #

Coming out of Blackgate Prison, Batman saw Jason leaning on the Batmobile, typing on his phone.

"Go back to sleep," Jason said without raising his head when he heard footsteps, "or are you going to stay up for a week without sleep? Or longer?"

To his son's awkward concern, Batman replied: "What about you?"

"Nightwing and the others found no clues in Arkham." Jason skipped the topic, "Do you know the 'Mist Temple'?"

Batman opened the car door, "Tell me in detail."

Jason took this as an invitation and went around to the other side and got into the co-pilot.He took off the hood, rested the back of his head on the soft backrest, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to tell about the Misty Sanctuary.

"...that's all I know." Jason looked at Batman, "Besides that, there is one more thing, I don't know if Nightwing told you—"

"I should be, forgetting some memories," Batman said in a deadpan tone.

Jason's eyes flashed, "When did you find out?"

Batman: "After you're gone."

Jason: "..."

Human beings are forgetting every minute and every second, some people are indifferent, some people let nature take its course, and some people try to fight.

From the age of eight, when his parents were shot dead by gangsters in an alley, Bruce Wayne will never forget it.He stubbornly and almost masochistically forced himself to recall over and over again, remembering death and pain, and then engraved these into his bone marrow to accompany him to grow continuously.

Pain can make people sober, remind him anytime and anywhere which step is the final bottom line, and he must not cross it and fall into the endless abyss.

Because of this, he was able to detect the abnormality at the first time.

He lost a daughter, but he couldn't find the body, couldn't remember the cause of death, and there was no funeral. Even the sadness of her passing was quickly pulled away as the hands on the dial turned one by one, and twisted into two. Doubling the pain, it all poured on Jason.

One day when he was wandering in the villa, he pushed open the door of a room on the third floor that he hadn't seen for a long time, and saw that the beautifully decorated room was covered with thick dust, and wondered for a while why Jason had two bedrooms.

"Do you have any clues?" Jason asked again after a moment of silence.

He didn't remember Yuan Chun at all, and Ye Yi had forgotten the cause of Yuan Chun's death. BB just submitted the results of an Internet search, and there was very little information about Yuan Chun, which was similar to what Red Robin said.

If this large-scale forgetting and erasure is some kind of magic, there are obviously subtle differences in its effects on everyone, and perhaps a corner of the truth can be glimpsed from this difference.

Batman was silent for a long time. Just when Jason thought he would not answer, he suddenly heard a soft voice from beside him: "June [-]st is her birthday."

Jason's vision suddenly became blurred, and an irresistible tiredness hit him, wrapping him layer by layer gently like a veil.He shook his head, but instead of feeling awake, he became even more confused.

"I'm...a little dizzy," he fell back into the chair, "No...not so..."

The last scene Jason saw was Batman pulling out the dagger hanging from his belt and slashing his arm without hesitation.He didn't know if this knife could keep Batman awake, and soon he fell into an endless dream.

Outside the Batmobile, not far from the entrance of the Black Gate Prison, the policemen on guard fell down one after another. They noticed that the strange servants came to check the situation, and fell asleep one after another uncontrollably.

The drowsiness is like a cold wave passing through the winter, quickly attacking the entire city, from ordinary people to servants, no one is spared.

In the end, when the morning sun jumped out of the sea and the sky was dimly lit, Gotham had become the castle where Sleeping Beauty slept peacefully.

Over the silent city, the enveloped seal was continuously impacted by invisible external forces. After an unknown number of blows, weird cracks like glass splicing finally appeared on the surface of the seal.Thousands of winds howled, and the turbulent fog passed through the crack, and was cut into twisted monsters, falling into the world.

# # #

Yuanchun clearly realized that he was dreaming, and the owner of the dream was Jason.

She knew that the master would dream about some of the past experiences of the servant after making a contract with the servant, but she didn't expect the reverse to work.

The location is a luxurious and ancient villa, which should be the Wayne family's mansion, and the time is winter of a certain year.Jason, who was humming and passing the corridor, was wearing a fluffy sweater. He must have just woken up, his hair was frizzy, and he caught a glimpse of a faint layer of frost on the carved glass from the corner of his eye, so he leaned over curiously and took a sip. Hot air, wiped with the sleeve, and wiped out a small clear area.

A pair of deep red, calm eyes looked in from the outside, Jason was startled, his body fell back suddenly, and he almost fell over.

Hearty laughter sounded, the window was pushed open, and Dick in a black wool coat slapped off the snow, he put his arm around Yuanchun's shoulders, leaned on the window sill with one hand, and greeted Jason: "Hey, are you scared? "

"...What are you two doing!" Jason's mouth twitched, he jumped over and looked down, and found Dick and [Yuanchun] crowded on a ladder, each holding a string of small lanterns.

"Hanging decorations." Dick laughed. "Are you coming?"

"Isn't it cold outside?" Jason tried to poke his head out. Just as his face left the window, he was sneezed by the howling wind.

[Yuanchun] There is no expression on the delicate and beautiful face, but it just gives people a feeling of helplessness. She stretched out her hand and pressed Jason's forehead, pushed him into the room, and said in a cold voice: "Go in. .”

Jason held [Yuanchun]'s hand instead, folded his palms together, and wrapped her hand completely. He stomped his feet, "It's so cold! Why are you wearing so little? You don't even wear a scarf, wait, I'll go find you."

Then Jason turned around and ran back, running fast, apparently going back to the room to add clothes.

"He doesn't care about me." Dick leaned deftly against the wall, complaining in a playful tone.

[Yuanchun] Hanging the little lantern in her hand on a nail, and adjusting the position, she said without looking back, "Then I care about you."

Dick was slightly choked, and he sighed: "It's really not convincing to say it in this tone..."

Jason in the dream ran away, and Dick chattered with [Yuanchun].And Yuanchun, who entered the dreamland, floated in the air like a light cloud, watching all this quietly, his eyes flickering slightly.

Yuanchun has imagined his forgotten experience countless times, and each time he came to the conclusion that "it should not be good".If a person lives a happy life, what reason is there to abandon the past?

Deep down in her heart, she understood that this was just an unreasonable rhetoric. Forgetting was not necessarily active, it might be passive.The reason why she thinks this way is just to lower her expectations. If people don't have expectations for one thing, they won't fail in the future.Maybe she will never have the chance to remember what happened before the age of 15, but she will remember the day, she does not want to feel lost because the gap between reality and imagination is too large.

This subtle emotion has become stronger since coming to Gotham and being called "Your Highness" by the people of the Misty Temple.Sometimes Yuanchun would laugh at himself in his heart because he was worried about disappearing. What does your arrest of His Highness have to do with Yuanchun and me?But having said that, if she really made a serious mistake, mere amnesia cannot completely separate the present from the past.

Mistakes cannot be erased, or even made up for, only by taking responsibility bravely.

Now it seems that God is still very good to her, her past is not so bad that it is hard to look back, at least she still has such a warm daily life.

When Jason came back, Dick and [Yuanchun] had already hung up the lanterns. 【Yuanchun】Come in directly through the window, and Dick is responsible for carrying the ladder back.

"That's it?" Jason caught Yuan Chun, picked up the scarf, and wrapped it around [Yuan Chun]'s neck several times. Before this was over, he took out another thick down jacket and wrapped it around [Yuan Chun]'s neck. Yuanchun] Wrapped up tightly.

At this time [Yuanchun] was about twelve or thirteen years old, she was not tall, and a little baby fat could be seen on her face. She looked chubby in the first place. After Jason armed her up, looking from a distance, she looked completely The person simply turned into a round ball. Bruce, who had just woken up and went downstairs to eat, passed by. With a wrong eye, he almost thought that Jason was building a snowman in the corridor.

"You don't need to wear such tight clothes at home." Bruce was a little bit dumbfounded, patted [Yuanchun] on the head, and said to Jason.

[Yuanchun] I don't care. In winter, it's minus ten degrees, and she won't feel cold when she goes to Guoben. In summer, it's 34 degrees, and she won't feel hot in a cotton jacket, so I let Jason toss.

"We're going out later," Jason said seriously, "It's cold outside, so wear more."

Bruce seemed to sigh, his eyes seemed to say: Why do you look more like a father than me.

Jason was rushed by Bruce to wash up, and he walked away step by step.After he left, Bruce carefully looked over his head to confirm that Jason had really gone back, and then helped [Yuanchun] take off his down jacket and loosen the scarf around his neck.

【Yuanchun】Being obedient all the time, she didn't resist when Jason added clothes to her, and she didn't resist when Bruce took off her coat, she just pressed the scarf at the end and said: "It's okay."

"The house is very warm, so you don't need to wear so much." Bruce said helplessly, "Don't spoil him all the time."

【Yuanchun】Blinked his eyes, his slender eyelashes flickered, "He doesn't feel safe."

Bruce: "...take your time."

Bruce led [Yuanchun] down the stairs, Ah Fu in a suit stood at the stairs, bowing politely to welcome them.

In the corner of the living room stands a tall fir tree, which is covered with colorful lights, colored balls and small gifts, and a golden star is dotted on the top.

"Ah Fu, Merry Christmas." [Yuanchun] raised his hand as if conjuring, and opened his closed palm, revealing a small box hidden in the palm.

"Merry Christmas, Miss Chun." A Fu took the gift, opened it, and found a brooch in the shape of a sunflower inside, with a huge diamond inlaid in the center of the brooch, so big that people would suspect it was a fake. .

But both Alfred and Bruce knew that it was true. This kind of appearance could be pinched by their almighty lady with bare hands, and the level was even better than Superman.

"Thank you," Ah Fu said with a smile, "This is a gift I am looking forward to very much."

Bruce showed interest, "Where's mine?"

[Yuanchun] puffed her cheeks, she actually didn't think about what to give Bruce.

When Ah Fu went out to shop, his eyes stayed on a brooch in the shape of a sunflower for more than two seconds. Dick's sleep talk was about the newly released game console, and Jason wanted a set of out-of-print "Detective Sherlock Holmes" I have been greedy for a long time... Others have more or less expressed their desires in their daily lives, but Bruce has not.

Her father is an impeccable iron bucket, with 360-degree protection from body to soul, without any flaws.

But it doesn't matter, she is omnipotent, and a mere wish can't stop a magical girl.

"Father is not short of material things, let me give you something else." The little girl straightened her back, showing a solemn look, but her soft voice neutralized the seriousness, making people feel cute, " I bestow... I give you a healthy body."

[Yuanchun] patted Bruce's arm.

Bruce felt the warm breath enter his arm and flow through his body along with his blood.

During the night patrol last night, Bruce had a fight with Bane who had escaped from prison. His shoulder was seriously injured, a bone was slightly fractured, and it was swollen a lot. It was bruised and purple, and it hurt to look at.At this moment, the wound was hidden from view by the clothes, but Bruce could feel that it was healing rapidly. In addition, there were hidden wounds accumulated in the body for many years, large and small scars... all disappeared.

In just a few seconds, Bruce's body was completely new from the inside to the outside, and he went up to the fifth floor without any pain in his waist or back.

To describe it in one word, it is "miracle".

Compared with being happy, Bruce's mood was more complicated. He looked at Ah Fu calmly, put his hands on [Yuanchun]'s shoulders, and bent down|to try to keep eye level with the little girl.He said: "Didn't we agree not to use this power casually?"

[Yuanchun] watched Bruce quietly, as if assessing whether his father was angry or not.After a while, she confirmed that nothing happened, and her slightly tense body relaxed again, "Today is Christmas, and I want to give you a present."

"Don't you like it?" she asked softly.

Bruce shook his head, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled helplessly, "No, I like it very much, thank you."

[Yuanchun]'s expression didn't change, but it could be seen from her eyes that she was very happy, "You're welcome."

Yuan Chunpiao looked at this scene in the sky, thinking that I was really cute before, and Bruce was also cute, much cuter than the serious big bat now, is it because Batman has to become a terrible nightmare, or is it because of her And Jason's departure, resulting in a subtle change in Bruce's personality?Will being as strong as Batman be shaken?

Wait a minute, since this is Jason's dream, it means...

Yuanchun looked around, and sure enough, he found Jason sneaking around the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Why are you hiding here?Is it fun to peek?Yuan Chun floated over, posted with Jason, and continued to peek with him.

Not long after, Dick opened the door and came back in a hurry. He was jumping from the cold, and kept breathing with his hands on his lips, "It's so cold, Fu, I need hot coffee—"

"Your milk, Master Dick." Ah Fu calmly stuffed a cup of hot milk into Dick's hand.

Dick: "..." It seems that what I want is coffee.

[Yuanchun] came up with a critical attack just right: "Jason said that drinking more milk can grow taller."

Dick: "...I'm tall! We in the Grayson family have been taller than six feet for generations, and I'm fine!"

[Yuanchun]'s eyes showed a trace of pity inexplicably, "I have a hunch—"

"You mustn't have a hunch," Dick announced domineeringly.

Last time [Yuanchun] had a premonition that Dick would be retrograde, he was dumped by two girls within a week.

【Yuanchun】Slightly flattened his mouth and fell silent.

Dick whispered embarrassingly, and walked over holding a milk glass, "What are you doing? Let me see, oh Bruce, can you comb your hair?"

[Yuanchun] As well-behaved as a rag doll, sitting obediently on the sofa, Bruce is behind, trying to divide her soft white hair into two and tie them up.

Bruce has never combed a girl's hair, but he is proficient in lockpicking. Combing hair requires nimble fingers, and unlocking also requires nimble fingers. By analogy, Bruce should also be good at combing hair.

But the gap between reality and ideals often runs counter to each other. Bruce worked hard for a long time, and Ah Fu was still beside him to help and guide him carefully. [Yuanchun]'s two ponytails are still tied one high and one low, revealing an aura of doing whatever he wants, highlighting a free spirit. .

Bruce: "..."

[Yuanchun] Picked up the small mirror and looked at it, and expressed satisfaction, so be it.

"This is unsatisfactory!" Dick was shocked, expressing his dismay at his beautiful sister's disastrous aesthetics, and strongly condemning Bruce's poor technology.He raised his head and poured a whole glass of milk in one go, drove Bruce away unceremoniously, and rolled up his sleeves happily, "I'll come, let me try."

"I hope your technique can be better than the master." Ah Fu said, and handed out the comb.

"That must be." Dick was full of confidence.

[Yuanchun] just stood up, but was pushed back again, her eyes didn't look very happy, Dick stuffed a red strawberry into her mouth in time, successfully calming her down.

Dick tried his best to recall the fashion trends that his ex-girlfriends and ex-ex-girlfriends and ex-ex-girlfriends talked about, such as princess hair ball hair, bowknot kitten ears, while recalling, he operated with his hands. It looks really similar That's what happened.

However, 5 minutes later, facing the finished product, Dick fell into a state of aphasia.

Dick seems to want to give [Yuanchun] an elegant princess hair, but the hair doesn't listen to him at all, there are always a few strands coming out during the weaving process, and the twisted patterns that have been fixed are also crooked... In short , The degree of completion is higher than that of Bruce, but there is still a long way to go before the passing line.

[Yuanchun] Picked up the small mirror to look at the new hairstyle again, this time she still has no opinion.

"How could this be?" murmured Dick. "What the hell is wrong?"

Yuan Chun, who was watching Jason in the corner, was already rolling with laughter. The men in Wayne's family are really too cute. How many cuties did they eat in the process of growing up to become like this!

Jason finally couldn't stand it anymore. He gave a "tsk" in disgust, stood up from the corner where he was hiding, leaned on the banister of the stairs with one hand, and jumped straight into the living room gracefully.

"What are you guys doing?" Jason was speechless, thinking how foolish all good girls are being made into. "Get out of the way, let me come!"

[Yuanchun] Standing up for the second time and being pushed back, she has no temper at all, her eyes are empty, she looks like a Buddhist who has lost worldly|desire|desire and is about to become a fairy...although she is very Buddhist.

Jason's hands are really professional. His fingers are as nimble as butterflies flying, holding Yuanchun's soft white hair as if soaked in moonlight, and he can make a bun in two or three strokes.He didn't wear a very complicated hairstyle, and finally put two black bows on the bun, fully showing the lightness and agility of the little girl.

"Okay." Jason called it a day, and held up the small mirror in front of [Yuanchun], "Look how it goes!"

【Yuanchun】Staring at his own reflection in the mirror, he opened his eyes slightly, raised his hand and carefully touched the bun.

Yuan Chun, who had been sticking to Jason, also leaned over, and touched the hair on [Yuan Chun]'s head with transparent hands.

"It's a cat." The two Yuanchun said at the same time.

"I saw you staring at this hairstyle in a magazine for a long time," Jason tugged at [Yuanchun]'s braid lightly, "Just say what you want."

[Yuanchun] looked up at Jason, her eyes were shining, as if they were filled with stars, her calm face suddenly showed a clear expression, the corners of her mouth curled up, showing a bright smile, "Thank you."

Jason froze for a moment, his ears turned red quickly.

[Yuanchun] Jumped off the sofa, bounced and walked to the restaurant.

"Hey wait!" Jason came back to his senses and chased after him, "You laughed, try smiling again!"

[Yuanchun] just smiled, and regained his paralyzed face.Facing Jason's request, she thought for a while, and tried to pull the corners of her mouth.

Jason: "It's not like that, just like it was just now, it's very natural and beautiful!"

【Yuanchun】: "Thank you, I also think I'm pretty."

Jason: "...I'm not complimenting you, just smile!"

As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth with his hands as a demonstration.

【Yuanchun】: "Am I not good-looking?"

Jason: "I, I didn't mean that..."

The two walked into the restaurant chatting, and the topic became more and more crooked.Bruce, Dick and Alfred followed, everyone looked very relaxed.

Yuanchun stopped sticking to Jason, she floated on the sofa, watching them go away, her eyes gradually softened.

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