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s tracks and turned to look.Under the moonlight, Xiao Jing's spine remained upright, raising his hand in a salute.In the haze, she saw the young man in his navy blue uniform, standing under the red fl...plunged into an ice cave. His hand, holding the phone, trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to ask the master if he had made a mistake, but the words stuck in his throat and wouldn't come out.Yang Fan:...