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Feng Ye sat on a chair, his gaze deep and his expression unfathomable. It was only until dawn that he finally stood up and walked out of the study room.

Daybreak had arrived, and a new day had begun.

The vortex of fate swept him into the current, pushing him forward, and he was caught in it, unable to escape.

It had been a long time since he'd had a good feel of the morning