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Wen ran and skipped along with Gu Moyan, remembering the last time Mo Guhan opened a welcoming banquet for Ximen Qingfeng.

It had been a long time since someone had visited this place. The previously cleared area was now covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves. Only the surrounding trees were left standing, but the color of the leaves had already changed.

Time rushed by like a fallen leaf