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Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Xie Heng. Separating from the rising and falling tide, he gave a distant nod, "My surname is Wen. Young Master Xie, we shall meet again in the future. "
The wind blew their clothes in the air, and the messy ink hair brushed past their eyes. The two of them flew further and further away from each other. Their faces were gradually covered by the fog