C619 He Would Not Yield to Fate

Sunflower found himself once more by the familiar little lake, staring at the giant willow tree. Suddenly, he slowly approached the tree and gently knocked on its trunk, calling out, "Mr. Sung Ye! Mr. Sung Ye!"

However, the only response was the cold wind whistling past his ears. "Mr. Sung Ye, can you help me, please?" Sunflower's voice sounded a bit dejected and sad.

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