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The pavilion was in the middle of the lotus pond, surrounded by lotus flowers. Occasionally, dragonflies would fly by, and with a gentle breeze, the faint fragrance of lotus flowers would float over.

Feng Yaohua hadn't rested for a day since Ouyang Chen's disappearance. A string in her head was stretched taut at any moment, urging her to find Ouyang Chen.

Beside Jiang Chengjin