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The road to self-cultivation is long and long. "Let's go!" "I won't leave. I said, even if you are a piece of ice, I will keep you warm." A familiar rogue smile flashed in her mind. She seemed to think of that man. He always liked to tease her in such a rogue tone, but the eyes he looked at her were so damn tender and focused. "Even if you are a piece of ice, you should have melted after such a long time!? I thought you were ice, ha... But I never realized that you have always been a piece of iron. No matter how much you cover it, you can't heat it up... That's it... I'm just being sentimental."