You don't know what you're going to remember. Memories are sometimes capricious.

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"I went to find him!" Suddenly, the silent voice came, and before everyone could respond, Longyaochen had turned and walked out...

Peng Yuyang, holding wheat, looked at Longyaochen, who went out. While he frowned slightly, he seemed to murmur to himself, "Chen Shao's thoughts are becoming more and more invisible..."

Meanwhile, he looked at Yan Ruohuang. He saw Yan Ruohuang holding his hands tightly and looking at the door closed by Longyaochen's indifference. He sighed quietly and thought: The feelings of the Longyaochen family are not very smooth, but they are more persistent than one!

When wheat...