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When he walked out of the study, he went straight to the room where Shu Xin knew her to be. However, he didn't see her as thin and pale. He only saw the neatly arranged pillow and the blanket quietly lying on the bed.

If not for the fact that there was still a strand of hair on the pillow where Shu Xin's heart had been curled, it would seem as if all of this had never happened before