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"Right, was there anyone by my side when I came back?" Ling Chu scratched his head in confusion. In his drowsiness, he seemed to see a person that looked like the Holy Bridge, and he could still feel the warm palm on his forehead for a long time. He probably couldn't feel this in his dreams, right?

Ling Chu wasn't sure how he felt at that time. Perhaps he really missed the Holy Bridge