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As if he were a monk, he stared blankly for a moment before caressing Qing Mei's hair bun comfortingly. "It's alright. I'm very strong, your young lady. I've long forgotten about those unhappy things." In reality, her original body's encounter was but a simple stroke of her brush. She didn't even have a memory of it, so she really couldn't empathize with him.

However, in Qing Mei's eyes