This year, Huaiyang ushered in a heavy snowfall that was rare in a century.
Tan Qing met Jiang Che at Duanwang Cliff. At that time, the young man was seriously injured and was dying. The sudden reunion did not make Tanqing feel happy but she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She took him back to Wuyou Valley.
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"Jiang Che, why is your calligraphy Wuyu?"
Hearing the sound, the young man turned his head and looked at the girl beside him. She did not look at him, but just stared at the rain curtain under the eaves. There was an indescribable emotion in the girl's eyes, which seemed to be slightly sad.
After a while, a clear and powerful voice sounded next to him.
"Because... If the water is clear, there will be no fish."
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On New Year's Eve, the Canglan River was turbulent and ice-covered, like a cold pool frozen for thousands of years. The biting river water continued to gnaw at Jiang Che's bones and flesh, and it seemed as if there were countless hands climbing up his body from the bottom of the river, dragging him toward the endless abyss. He tried his best to smash the invisible ice layer, but he couldn't break it open... The last thing Jiang Che saw was... Tan Qingjue's back.
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"Wuyu, is this lock important to you?"
Although it is a question, the answer is already non-committal.
Jiang Che stared at the heart lock in Gu Minsheng's hand, remained silent for a moment, and said coldly, "Throw away the irrelevant things."
Purpose: May all people in darkness have the courage to embrace the sunshine.
