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In Yan's memory, there are only a handful of times when he used his respiratory system to process the air on the planet. There must be many people in this world who have been immersed in such refreshing, unfiltered air all their lives. They may not realize how happy they are, but for Yan, it is worth exchanging for anything she owns, except Shanyu. She stared deeply at the sea where the last bit of light remained, trying to distinguish her own shadow. The dark green glass-like surface could only reflect her general outline to a limited extent. Coupled with the disturbance of the creatures that kept cruising around, she couldn't see her facial features clearly, and could only vaguely feel a long hair flying on her slender shoulders.
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