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Trees swayed as the storm raged.
Lightning flashed and his eyes blinded.
And there he was - a familiar stranger standing beyond a curtain of rain.
Yichen had existed like a living dead in the Zhuo mansion for a thousand years, each day passing like a snowflake drifting with the wind - silent and desolate.
Li Lun returned to the world of the living after a thousand years. It was on a rainy day with a raging storm that engulfed the whole of Tiandu. His steps were silent and his destination clear as he walked in the direction of the Zhuo Mansion.
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From: Ao3