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Iceland, early spring.

Lin Feng looked at the rising sun and couldn't help but think of his hometown. She had already been out for more than four years, so it was time to return and take a look. He probably hadn't eaten Ouyang Mu's and his senior sister's wedding wine yet. Lin Feng thought that he might as well go to Qiu Yi at his next stop.

Icelandic was the strangest place she had ever been