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What a great person...

Where he is, my home.

His heart felt as if it was being sliced by countless blades. Ji Lianchuan could only feel himself suffocating from the pain.

He suddenly wanted to ask, so he asked, "What about before? Aren't you going to remember? "

Ah Ning suddenly lowered his eyes, and was silent for a long time.

"There's no need, I think... Not a very good memory