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Similarly, Shu Xiaotong received a silent reply. Silence was the only answer Shu Wenqing could give her. Shu Xiaotong gently stroked Shu Wenqing's face in circles as if she was caressing Shu Wenqing's skin. Shu Xiaotong's mind was filled with the memories of Shu Wenqing and herself in the past.

Even when Shu Wenqing was sick and her eyes could not see, she was still gently caressing herself