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At this moment.

Gu Yalan's funeral was almost over.

Lu Yiyao took out his phone and pressed the shortcut button.

A beautiful scene quickly appeared on the screen of his phone.

The girl in the picture was standing under a tall pear blossom tree, holding a thick book in her hands. The wind caressed her long hair, also blowing down the pure petals. The petals fell on her long hair