Suddenly someone hugged me from behind. Just as I was about to shout, I was enveloped by waves of oncoming lotus fragrance. The surrounding fog disappeared in an instant, and I saw clearly that the promenade was built on a large lotus pond. I held it in for a long time, trembling and finally squeezed out a few words: "You, you, let me go." "You are here." + What, I am here, you are here, have we made an appointment?
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