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"Youchen, are the flowers blooming?" Ye Li looked at Youchen. "Yeah." Youchen said very few words, and it took a long time to get stuck on one word. "Shall we go back?" Ye Li had tears in his eyes. "Can you hold on?" "It's okay, you're by my side, everything is fine." "Then let's go back." Youchen picked up Ye Li. Ye Li was very light, like a feather, getting lighter and lighter, and then floated to the sky. Although Youchen pulled her hard, the breathing in his arms became weaker and weaker, and in the end, there was only a pool of ashes left. Youchen looked up and looked at the scattered embers, his eyes began to blur. A smile appeared on the horizon in the distance... A sword pierced his chest, blood beads dripped along the tip of the sword, Youchen's body began to disperse, and he laughed along with the cloud...