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C1033 Mists

So small that one could not see any hope.

Lin Wenwen looked around at the incomparably familiar surroundings. Her memories were like a wave that submerged her. There was no way to avoid it; it was as if a dagger had pierced through her entire body.

She sat on the edge of the bed, tears running down her cheeks and running down the back of her hand.

Lin Wenwen subconsciously lowered his head

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