The worlds of dreams are connected, so he fell into a false dream.
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"This is incredible..." Touching each other, smelling their breath, was the last thing that would have happened to him.
At night, Nura Rikuo felt the wind blowing on his face, and his gentle tone sounded like admiration. He handed the Yamiki Maru to his hand.
"Just like that cherry tree, Rikuo, now that we are able to experience this, there is no way to describe it other than 'miraculous'."
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Abe Seimei was shaking his fan, his figure was graceful and noble, but it reminded Rikuo of Xiu Yuan. Foxes don't divide their families, and so do onmyouji.
"That being said, isn't this also a rare opportunity?"
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The cherry blossoms in the dream are always blooming all year round, but the dream will eventually wake up. Lu Sheng looked at his side. He had simply closed his eyes at night, and the light spots cast a bright starry sky between the closed eyelashes.
Ah, it was finally over - he had enlightenment.
So Lu Sheng smiled, lightly. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, he must think of a suitable and not lame reason before Wakana's mother or Bing Li enters the house.
"What a wonderful dream."
He fell into sleep.
