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The man held Gu Jin's body and did not let go. The plane gradually started to stabilize. The woman in his arms was like a drowning person holding onto a piece of driftwood.

He quietly hugged her body. He wished he could carry her to the end of the world.

"Third Uncle..." The woman in his arms said.

The man's body trembled. He quickly looked at the person in his arms