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This time, her eyes did not regain her sight, for several days, she only groped by the windowsill, looked at the eaves, listened to the wind passing through the hall, rustling in the bamboo forest, closed her eyes and fell into a dream, and the lovesickness in the dream was long.

She always felt that something was missing.

I always feel like there's something more.

Fortunately, for more than a year, she rarely had such peace of mind as at this moment, and this time she completely quieted herself, and even time passed

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