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Do we meet again? Or part ways?

    

eing glued together.My body was overwhelmed, pain making my eyes well up with tears. I even wished he'd make me bleed again, just to have the blood act as lubrication.Well, he only did it once tonight...d. In my life, I cultivated for three hundred years and guarded a boundary with my magic. ...Old Mrs. Ma and I shared life for decades, providing me with her body to occasionally absorb yang qi. When...