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Chapter 83 A story without an ending VII(2/2)

He stood beside the old man and looked into the distance along his gaze.

In the long silence of the two.

The female god suddenly asked:

"Are you because of that woman in the East Realm? Do you want to return to the sea of ​​roots with her?"

Gu Qingyun said indifferently: "I don't know what you are talking about."

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...

Ji Changan lying on the bed opened his eyes.

After leaving the world of mind and spirit, his consciousness returned to the real body.

He stood up on the bed with both hands and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

At 8 o'clock in the morning.

He looked over the window thoughtfully.

It took a whole night to watch and witness the ten memories.

After a night passed, there was still heavy rain outside the window, and the sound of rain was not like falling, but more like falling.

Ji Changan walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and looked out.

The amazing rain enveloped the city in a pouring posture, and the sky seemed to have a gate opened, and raindrops as big as beans poured down.

The world is covered with whiteness.

Ji Changan, who looked out the window, suddenly stopped and stayed on the bus stop not far downstairs.

The bus that had been temporarily stopped restarted, left the platform, and disappeared into the rain.

An elderly woman appeared on the empty platform.

The old woman held a wooden box in one hand, held an umbrella with the other hand, and walked towards the hotel under the vast rain curtain.

Ji Changan was stunned there.

Although the old woman seemed older and older than the previous meeting, he still recognized the other person as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!
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