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A gentle breeze blew past and lifted Gu Qianqian's black hair. She raised her hand to press down on the hair at her temples and looked at the spirit hall with a trace of sadness hidden in her calm eyes. "Love, hate, and hatred are too deep. In my eyes, you are more like a person. He is someone who is used to seeing life and death. Normally, such a person would not have such a strong feeling