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He said, "Hey, I wish you the best of luck. I wish you all the best of luck in life."
His words seemed to carry power as they flowed into her body.
She quickened her pace as she walked away. The teenager's positive optimism was even more reflective of her dark and oppressive pain. She didn't want to face it.
After walking for a long distance, she could still hear Xue Jingyun's voice
