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Something has been wrong with my senior brother recently.
He would stare at me for no apparent reason.
They would come over to me for no apparent reason and bite half of the hawthorn out of the candied haws in my hand.
Something is wrong, this is very wrong.
I suspect that my senior brother was taken away by a monster.
But my fellow disciples who knew this didn't believe me. They looked at me silently with subtle eyes and smiled mysteriously.
I decided to find out the monster that took away my senior brother.
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Purpose: Love and redemption