When we lose the external objective factors, we suddenly find that, across us, there is no other, but never each other's unswerving heart...

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"young lady..." Aunt Lan had just prepared the food for dinner and came out of the kitchen. She saw Xia Yimo go downstairs with a pale face. She went up and asked with concern, "Are you here?"

Xia Yimo looked at Aunt Lan tilted his head and looked at her for a long time before trying to pull an ugly laugh. "Aunt Lan, I want to go out for a walk. Don't make dinner for me."

"Where is the young lady going? Let Lao Hai take...