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I couldn't be mistaken. Yet, I was afraid of remembering wrong. I back and forth along the 216th layer countless times, but none of them were his. Afterward, I inquired with the gravedigger, who simp... take the towel from his hand. The little guy was immediately awakened, with a drowsy "Hmm" He stretched, letting out a soft hum, just like his mommy. Rong Ling's eyes became even softer."Go to sleep,...