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The candle, which had given its all, dropped a tear on the candlestick with a 'whoosh' under the strain.

It was an extremely clear life, but Gu Yanci, who was resting with one hand against his chin, suddenly opened his eyes. His body quickly bounced up from the back of the chair, his chest was heaving up and down, and he breathed in the fresh air with his mouth wide open