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"Worried she'd disappear?" Zi Linng stopped in her tracks and turned around to face Locke.
In three years of time, little Locke had already grown to look like a teenager, and was only half a head shorter than Zi Linng. Facing Zi Linng's profound gaze, Locke nodded lightly.
"All things have their own Samsara of karma, just like how you and I will one day step into the cycle of samsara
