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The clouds and mist in the mountain grew thicker and thicker, and the faces of the two of them were filled with moisture.

For a moment, Fang Qingchuan couldn't tell if her eyelashes were covered with mist or tears.

No matter how much she didn't want to leave, and how much she wanted to return to the Yunjing, her feet still couldn't help but follow Helan Xi as he climbed up.

After so many years