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While being embraced by those firm and powerful arms, Xue Linglan suddenly remembered that there was another slim figure in the storm. It was the same lean figure that had once hugged her tightly in desperate times to face the surging tide of fate.
In the ice-cold sea, lonely people would always embrace each other.
Xue Linglan held onto Luo Yan Lun's shoulder, looking a bit weak
