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Luo Qingwan turned around and saw Mu Wenhao walking out of the yard for some reason. She couldn't help but stick her hand into the coffin.

The touch of his fingers on Mu Hanyu's face was the same as a living person. Other than having no temperature and no heartbeat, he felt like a sleeping person.

Luo Qingwan touched Mu Hanyu's face and then gently pinched his chin. Mu Hanyu opened his mouth