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"TO RECIPROCATE AND REPLINISH," FROM ME. TO YOU.
Cian Xia snatched it and clutched it tightly in his hand for one second. He opened his palm and looked at the flowers. His eyes glowed with loneliness, sadness, bitterness, and shattered innocence. The petals he holds in his hand have deforested, and their beauty has deteriorated. He truly despises how fragile and frail it is.
"You're far too frail. You will not survive in this perilous world. You must conceal your flaws and frailties or you will be destroyed like a rotten fruit "He stated. His tone was filled with hatred, rage, and abrasiveness. His words were strong and full of despised emotions, as if he was pointing it out to someone.
He cast a piercing glare at the petals that had lost their beauty before hurling them away from his hand in an aggrieved motion. He said
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