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His slender fingers caressed the traces left behind by the stone as his eyes darkened.

He whispered, "Is it a clue?"

With a cold smile, he turned around and left. As for the marks on the tree, they were already gone. It could only be seen as blurry.

The morning air was fresh and the dew was heavy. It was a good time to reissue. Yun Qiu nestled in the corner of the carriage