Gu Lang looked at the silver-haired boy with tears on his face and sighed softly: "Hey, foster father, look, even if you die in Xiqing Villa, you will not die beside him after all. Look, even your ashes can only stay beside your wife, and they will never float to the Tianshan Mountains thousands of miles away for eternity. Your promises of never losing and forgetting forever are just a fool's errand."
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