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Su Mian can’t really imagine what his feelings would be like after growing up from a young boy into a young man.

Perhaps only sorrow is left in the grown-up young boy.

Or perhaps, it’s the beginning of intertwining darkness and light.

The one she loves is the most honest and purest man.

As for him, he stands in the deep end of darkness; the young king of crimes.

They remain quiet for a moment. Su Mian starts to speak, “Therefore, when I entered ...

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