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"The wind blows, the water is cold, the strong ones leave, but never come back ?"

Bai Ruyue's mood was just that tragic.

It was obvious that the Violet Bamboo Garden was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the beautiful scenery was continuous until it was practically a step at a time, but she was simply not in the mood to enjoy it