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I watched Kang Zeyu step by step towards me.

His steps were slow and steady.

The drops of rain that fell on me became a soundless accompaniment.

I didn't feel the cold, just the wooden monk in the crowd.

Someone ran past me in a hurry to avoid the rain, and someone bumped into my shoulder...

However, the pain that came from his body was far less intense than the numbness in his heart