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Ten thousand years was too long? Too short...

Yue Wushuang snuggled in Luo Xingchen's embrace and sobbed non-stop, never willing to let go.

Luo Xingchen, on the other hand, kept thinking.

What could he do in ten thousand years? He was not without a will. His will had always been so firm.

But at least that was in the distant past.

He still had hope, at least.

However