C92 Chapter 92
When Yang Zimu stepped onto the shore, the sky was just starting to pale. Sunbeams broke through the clouds in scattered shafts, like treasures a god had dropped on the world, lighting up the beach. She walked across the sand, moving forward, but she didn’t know where she was supposed to go.
Further up, past that grove of cherry trees, was Yinghai Orphanage.
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