"Xuan Zang, you are finally here."
He looked at me and smiled lightly, like a lotus flower slowly opening.
"Yes, Goku, let's hit the road together."
I gently stroked away the layers of fallen leaves stacked on his head, and smiled faintly when I saw the three dazzling golden hairs among the gray-brown hair.
Wukong, I was wrong, why didn't you say it?
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