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... ere cold.

She came at the exact time when the original owner committed suicide in the lake, and Qiao Wenqing died in the original tonight. But now that Wen Qing is here, there is no need to die.

But if Qiao Wenqing were "immortal," her plan would not progress. When Wen Qing's mind moved, a rune appeared in the palm of her hand, and then turned into the original owner's appearance, instead of floating on the lake. She swam from the bottom of the lake herself, chose a sheltered place ...

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