Sang Luojiu led Ming Ting into a deep sleep. He heard Qixuan calling his name in his ear, but he could no longer open his eyes. He felt Qixuan holding his hand tightly, but his breath was gradually weakening. When he woke up, he slowly recalled every word and sentence of Qixuan on the soul-searching ship. He just wanted to find Qixuan and see him again.
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