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Zhao Hsing sighed and turned around.

It was unknown when the spine had bent into a curved bow. At a glance, the back of the figure looked somewhat desolate.

Lu Faan furrowed his brows and thought for a while before finally shaking his head in vain. "It is still my brother who needs to step out step by step with such a sore heart." If anyone else wanted to help me, I wouldn't be able to