meaning of aurora
Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Meng Xinzhi released a kind smile, but did not answer.
To be honest, even if it was her, she was afraid that if she continued the conversation, she would encounter a situation where there was no way to avoid embarrassment.
Out of human nature, Meng Xinzhi also wondered why Nie Guangyi had such an emotional breakdown on the plane.
However, rather than being curious, she would rather let this matter pass by.
Who hasn't had a meltdown yet?
There is no need to base your curiosity on the crying of others.
As long as it doesn't develop to the point where the entire plane needs to be re-checked, everyone's itinerary will be delayed.
Or they were taken to public security detention because of their aggressive behavior.
It's just a little thing.
Meng Xinzhi is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.
She chose to stand up and rescue Nie Guangyi when he collapsed.
For one thing, she didn't want her flight to be canceled again.
It is really difficult to buy air tickets to Europe at this time of year. If you procrastinate, let alone go through the museums in Florence first, you may not even be able to catch up with the start of school.
Secondly, and more importantly, that day at the rooftop supper, this person kept calling Dad Brother Zong Da, and Dad really got along with this person fairly well.
As a father-controlled Meng Xinzhi, a sense of responsibility spontaneously arises.
In addition, there is a relatively remote relationship with sister Cheng Nuo's boyfriend's brother.
All kinds of reasons mixed together made Meng Xinzhi make an uncharacteristic decision.
When one of Mengxin didn't speak, Nie Guangyi became nervous.
It wasn't because he was nervous about how to talk to girls, but because the fear of flying, which had disappeared for a long time, began to reappear.
If the fear of flying is allowed to develop, he is likely to collapse again.
"Doesn't the girl like the Vatican Museum?"
Nie Guangyi began to find various topics:
"Does the girl think it's too young or something?"
"Or the girl just wants to go to the museum in Italy?"
"It's okay if a girl doesn't like the Vatican Museum."
"Let me see, the girl can still go to the Borghese Museum."
"Girl believe me, Borghese is definitely one of the museums that condenses human civilization."
"..."
Nie Guangyi's words are unprecedented.
Rambling, more like talking to himself.
Meng Xinzhi listened for a while, then thought about it again, and felt that such a topic, even if it went deeper, should not cause irreconcilable embarrassment.
So, she responded: "I didn't go to the museum in Rome. I will go directly to Florence after I get off the plane. I want to go to the museum in the birthplace of the Renaissance first."
"Florence?" Nie Guangyi answered immediately, "How are you going?"
"Huh?" Meng Xinzhi was a little unsure what Nie Guangyi wanted to ask.
Nie Guangyi cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "There is no option to take a plane from Rome to Florence, right? You can either take a train or drive. Let me ask you how you plan to get there?"
The question itself was not complicated, and Meng Xinzhi didn't want to tell.
The point is, she neither chose to drive a car nor drive, she chose to take a bus.
The bullet train is definitely faster, you can get from Rome to Florence in an hour and a half.
The problem is that she brought two pieces of luggage, and one of them was a large luggage of twenty kilograms.
If she took the bullet train, she was afraid that she was not familiar enough, and it would be difficult to carry luggage.
From the moment he knew that he was going to fly to Rome first, Meng Xinzhi made a new strategy.
The bus from Rome to Florence is directly marked that one large and one small two pieces of luggage can be taken.
The driver will help to enlarge the luggage.
There are also good scenery to see along the way, which is very suitable for her first time in Italy.
Nie Guangyi gave a multiple choice question, moving car or driving.
No matter which one she answered, it was far from the real situation.
Meng Xinzhi thought for a while, and used a more appropriate response: "Car."
"What kind of car do you drive a girl!" Nie Guangyi was shocked.
"..."
Meng Xinzhi looked at Nie Guangyi and stopped talking.
She never thought that this person who called her father a brother all night would have such serious sexism.
Meng Xinzhi remained silent, and Nie Guangyi kept looking at her.
That posture, as if Meng Xinzhi didn't answer, she was going to eat her.
Meng Xin's Compromise: "I didn't drive, I took a car."
"You are a girl, what car do you take?"
"..."
If Zongyi was here, he would definitely reply: [Girl invited you to provoke you to eat your rice? 】
Meng Xinzhi just shut his mouth and stopped talking.
"Why do you have this expression?" Nie Guangyi really had the guts to ask.
After asking, I realized: "No, no, did you misunderstand?"
Meng Xin said: [There is nothing ambiguous about this, how could there be any misunderstanding? 】
"Look, the girl just misunderstood!" Nie Guangyi forcefully explained, and said, "I mean...it's not safe for a girl to ride by herself!"
"Not safe?" Meng Xinzhi was a little surprised.
"That's right, you get in the car casually, don't you worry about meeting bad guys?"
"I didn't just get on the bus, I bought a ticket for the FlixBus coach. From Rome to Florence. There's no chance of meeting bad guys."
"Huh? Is there even an option of a long-distance bus?" Nie Guangyi, who has lived in Italy for so many years, has no idea.
"Yes, have you never taken a long-distance bus?"
"Of course not." Nie Guangyi said, "I don't like the feeling that the steering wheel is in someone else's hands."
"Ah, that's the case." Meng Xinzhi calmly gave her own response: "I just got my driver's license, so it's not easy to drive on the highway. If I hold the steering wheel in my hands, the drivers in the front, back, left, and right It could be dangerous."
Before she came out, her father told her not to drive by herself after she arrived in Europe.
Not to mention that the driving seats in most countries are different from those in China, even if it is on the same side of the car, no one in Meng Xinzhi has ever driven it.
Zong Ji originally wanted to personally send Meng Xinzhi to London.
Once the flight is cancelled, it is difficult to find a ticket for the remaining flight.
The air ticket that made Meng Xinzhi able to travel was the last business class ticket he got with Cheng Nuo's help and after spending a lot of money.
Zong Ji didn't mind spending an extra sum of money for the big padded jacket, and bought a plane ticket to accompany him there, but he really couldn't move a single seat.
"You're right to think so." Nie Guangyi said earnestly: "Otherwise your father will definitely worry about you."
Right now, his whole body is wrapped in father's love, thinking of his father, his whole heart is warmly tugged.
If only I could get off the plane right away.
If only I could call right away.
if……
Thinking about it, Nie Guangyi's lacrimal glands volunteered inexplicably, clamoring to release the excess water in his brain.
Nie Guangyi used genius self-control to forcefully clear up his mood, and began to divert his attention: "Your father is already my good brother, and in Italy, I am your uncle. When I get off the plane, I will drop you off to Florence. "
Meng Xinzhi didn't call her uncle, and the age difference between Nie Guangyi and her was not as big as her and Zong Yi's.
"By the way?" Meng Xinzhi directly picked the important part and asked.
"That's right. I originally took the same flight last week to Rome for a meeting. Now it's a whole week late, and the meeting has long since ended. I won't stop in Rome after I get off the plane, I will drive directly to Padua. For Rome, Florence and Padua are both in the same direction, and it is relatively smooth."
"Isn't Padua closer to Milan? Why do you have to fly to Rome to go to Padua? It will take a long time to drive there."
Nie Guangyi wanted to say that he was afraid of flying, so he had to fly direct, so he could save a trip by plane, let alone drive for five hours, even if he could get there in one day and one night, he would not say anything.
As soon as the words came to his lips, he felt that a dignified and talented architect should not expose his shortcomings at will.
After all, he is also Brother Zongji's brother.
A character at the uncle level cannot cry to a little girl.
It really was an amazing flight.
It was so miraculous that not only Nie Guangyi forgot that he had cried twice in front of a girl, but also how afraid he was of flying.
"My driving skills are relatively good, so I like to drive." Nie Guangyi thought of a more reasonable reason: "It takes three and a half hours for you to go there by bus, and I will take you there for two and a half hours at most."
"It's not safe to drive too fast, right?" Obviously, Meng Xinzhi doesn't think that Nie Guangyi's driving skills are better than professional bus drivers.
"It doesn't matter what kind of car it is, the car I drive, and the bus, can that be the same speed?" Nie Guangyi objected.
"Are you used to driving sports cars? If it's a sports car, you won't even be able to fit your luggage." Meng Xinzhi didn't intend to give up the plan she made overnight.
"No, girl, even if it's an ordinary private car, it's much faster than a bus, right?" Nie Guangyi asked a little domineeringly: "You just say whether you want me to take it or not."
What I thought in my heart was to ask the girl what she meant, and the tone of my words was more like an order.
Say it.
Nie Guangyi himself felt that something was wrong.
After a pause, before Meng Xinzhi answered, he continued on his own: "It doesn't make sense to ask you girls about this kind of thing. When I get off the plane, I'll call and ask Brother Zongji , You see whether he will let you take the car by yourself, or let me drive you."
Nie Guangyi put on a posture of unwillingness to argue with Meng Xin.
There is no end to work, and there is no limit to the sea.
Can't turn back, can't lean to the side, can't reach the shore.
Die, die!If you don't explode in death, you will perish in death.
Really want to die, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face up to the lonely end of life.
what!seek death.
……
A gentle and sweet voice sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen: Attention!"
"Our aircraft was passing through a region of unstable airflow."
"There will be continuous bumps, please sit down and fasten your seat belts."
"During the turbulence, for your safety, the restroom will be temporarily closed."
"At the same time, we will also suspend cabin services."
"Passengers who are dining, please be careful of scalding or soiling clothes."
"Thank you!"
Nie Zuozuo was silent for a moment.
For the vast majority of people who fly frequently, this kind of in-flight broadcast, which is already commonplace, makes Nie Guangyi very tense.
Many people may not have noticed.
There are two slightly different versions of the turbulence broadcast on the plane.
If it is just a turbulence and it will end, the broadcast will say [Affected by the airflow on the route, our plane is turbulent. Please take your seat as soon as possible and fasten your seat belt. 】
And the version that was just broadcast is an upgraded version of the bumps, and its scientific name is-continuous bumps broadcast.
The addition of the word "sustained" is like a heavy burden to Nie Guangyi.
When he heard the turbulence, he could still take a few deep breaths, then hold his breath, and passed it all at once.
Sustained bumping is different, the time can be long or short, and some bumps can last for more than ten minutes or even longer.
In this way, if he holds his breath the whole time, he can directly suffocate himself.
Between suffocation and fright, people will instinctively choose to breathe.
However, the act of breathing itself further exacerbates the fear of flying.
This is almost inexplicable.
And, to someone who is not afraid of flying, it looks ridiculous.
Under normal circumstances, when Nie Guangyi went out, he would choose a large plane with a real first-class cabin.
It is a flight with complete first class, business class and economy class.
It’s not the case of domestic airlines that obviously only have business class and economy class, but many people insist on calling business class first class.
To put it simply, the seats of the big and the young are completely independent in a broad sense, and the privacy is relatively high.
When encountering Etihad Airways' A380 first-class cabin, you can even have your own "door" on the plane so privately.
If there are two people together, and it is the first-class cabin in the adjacent position on the same side, the partition in the middle of the position can also be removed, the two rooms can be transformed into one, and the two single beds can be combined into a full-size air double bed.
He can do whatever he likes, or pretend he's not on the plane.
Say a thousand words and ten thousand, as long as it is first class.
Just tell the stewardess in advance not to bother him until he rings the service bell.
Basically no one can see what kind of ghostly expression and movements he will show when the plane encounters turbulence.
As the matter of pulling up and going around at the last second before landing gradually faded away, Nie Guangyi's fear of flying gradually got some control.
Even when someone was sitting next to him, he was already able to make no one notice anything strange.
He often pretended to be asleep, holding his breath during the bumps, and letting out a long breath when the bumps stopped.
It makes people think that he has sleep apnea syndrome.
But but, but but.
Nie Jifei underestimated the secondary trauma caused by the failure of both engines, and used up the secret weapon that could make him "filled with righteous indignation" ahead of time.
Just as the stewardess finished speaking [a period of unstable airflow], he was so nervous that "demons danced wildly", grabbed Meng Xinzhi's Bai Yuwuxia's arm, and exhausted all his strength.
=========
["The Meaning of Aurora" is released on the splash screen today, Xiaomengxin who just returned to the female channel, please support me~]
Are there any friends who read books seriously, and found Wang Ximeng's home in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and where is his home in Zhang Zeduan's "Along the River at Qingming Festival"...
By the way, this is not the content recorded in history, this is Piao Piao's home for him, just like you can't find [Eternal Art Emperor], it belongs to original content... Please be informed.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Xinzhi released a kind smile, but did not answer.
To be honest, even if it was her, she was afraid that if she continued the conversation, she would encounter a situation where there was no way to avoid embarrassment.
Out of human nature, Meng Xinzhi also wondered why Nie Guangyi had such an emotional breakdown on the plane.
However, rather than being curious, she would rather let this matter pass by.
Who hasn't had a meltdown yet?
There is no need to base your curiosity on the crying of others.
As long as it doesn't develop to the point where the entire plane needs to be re-checked, everyone's itinerary will be delayed.
Or they were taken to public security detention because of their aggressive behavior.
It's just a little thing.
Meng Xinzhi is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.
She chose to stand up and rescue Nie Guangyi when he collapsed.
For one thing, she didn't want her flight to be canceled again.
It is really difficult to buy air tickets to Europe at this time of year. If you procrastinate, let alone go through the museums in Florence first, you may not even be able to catch up with the start of school.
Secondly, and more importantly, that day at the rooftop supper, this person kept calling Dad Brother Zong Da, and Dad really got along with this person fairly well.
As a father-controlled Meng Xinzhi, a sense of responsibility spontaneously arises.
In addition, there is a relatively remote relationship with sister Cheng Nuo's boyfriend's brother.
All kinds of reasons mixed together made Meng Xinzhi make an uncharacteristic decision.
When one of Mengxin didn't speak, Nie Guangyi became nervous.
It wasn't because he was nervous about how to talk to girls, but because the fear of flying, which had disappeared for a long time, began to reappear.
If the fear of flying is allowed to develop, he is likely to collapse again.
"Doesn't the girl like the Vatican Museum?"
Nie Guangyi began to find various topics:
"Does the girl think it's too young or something?"
"Or the girl just wants to go to the museum in Italy?"
"It's okay if a girl doesn't like the Vatican Museum."
"Let me see, the girl can still go to the Borghese Museum."
"Girl believe me, Borghese is definitely one of the museums that condenses human civilization."
"..."
Nie Guangyi's words are unprecedented.
Rambling, more like talking to himself.
Meng Xinzhi listened for a while, then thought about it again, and felt that such a topic, even if it went deeper, should not cause irreconcilable embarrassment.
So, she responded: "I didn't go to the museum in Rome. I will go directly to Florence after I get off the plane. I want to go to the museum in the birthplace of the Renaissance first."
"Florence?" Nie Guangyi answered immediately, "How are you going?"
"Huh?" Meng Xinzhi was a little unsure what Nie Guangyi wanted to ask.
Nie Guangyi cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "There is no option to take a plane from Rome to Florence, right? You can either take a train or drive. Let me ask you how you plan to get there?"
The question itself was not complicated, and Meng Xinzhi didn't want to tell.
The point is, she neither chose to drive a car nor drive, she chose to take a bus.
The bullet train is definitely faster, you can get from Rome to Florence in an hour and a half.
The problem is that she brought two pieces of luggage, and one of them was a large luggage of twenty kilograms.
If she took the bullet train, she was afraid that she was not familiar enough, and it would be difficult to carry luggage.
From the moment he knew that he was going to fly to Rome first, Meng Xinzhi made a new strategy.
The bus from Rome to Florence is directly marked that one large and one small two pieces of luggage can be taken.
The driver will help to enlarge the luggage.
There are also good scenery to see along the way, which is very suitable for her first time in Italy.
Nie Guangyi gave a multiple choice question, moving car or driving.
No matter which one she answered, it was far from the real situation.
Meng Xinzhi thought for a while, and used a more appropriate response: "Car."
"What kind of car do you drive a girl!" Nie Guangyi was shocked.
"..."
Meng Xinzhi looked at Nie Guangyi and stopped talking.
She never thought that this person who called her father a brother all night would have such serious sexism.
Meng Xinzhi remained silent, and Nie Guangyi kept looking at her.
That posture, as if Meng Xinzhi didn't answer, she was going to eat her.
Meng Xin's Compromise: "I didn't drive, I took a car."
"You are a girl, what car do you take?"
"..."
If Zongyi was here, he would definitely reply: [Girl invited you to provoke you to eat your rice? 】
Meng Xinzhi just shut his mouth and stopped talking.
"Why do you have this expression?" Nie Guangyi really had the guts to ask.
After asking, I realized: "No, no, did you misunderstand?"
Meng Xin said: [There is nothing ambiguous about this, how could there be any misunderstanding? 】
"Look, the girl just misunderstood!" Nie Guangyi forcefully explained, and said, "I mean...it's not safe for a girl to ride by herself!"
"Not safe?" Meng Xinzhi was a little surprised.
"That's right, you get in the car casually, don't you worry about meeting bad guys?"
"I didn't just get on the bus, I bought a ticket for the FlixBus coach. From Rome to Florence. There's no chance of meeting bad guys."
"Huh? Is there even an option of a long-distance bus?" Nie Guangyi, who has lived in Italy for so many years, has no idea.
"Yes, have you never taken a long-distance bus?"
"Of course not." Nie Guangyi said, "I don't like the feeling that the steering wheel is in someone else's hands."
"Ah, that's the case." Meng Xinzhi calmly gave her own response: "I just got my driver's license, so it's not easy to drive on the highway. If I hold the steering wheel in my hands, the drivers in the front, back, left, and right It could be dangerous."
Before she came out, her father told her not to drive by herself after she arrived in Europe.
Not to mention that the driving seats in most countries are different from those in China, even if it is on the same side of the car, no one in Meng Xinzhi has ever driven it.
Zong Ji originally wanted to personally send Meng Xinzhi to London.
Once the flight is cancelled, it is difficult to find a ticket for the remaining flight.
The air ticket that made Meng Xinzhi able to travel was the last business class ticket he got with Cheng Nuo's help and after spending a lot of money.
Zong Ji didn't mind spending an extra sum of money for the big padded jacket, and bought a plane ticket to accompany him there, but he really couldn't move a single seat.
"You're right to think so." Nie Guangyi said earnestly: "Otherwise your father will definitely worry about you."
Right now, his whole body is wrapped in father's love, thinking of his father, his whole heart is warmly tugged.
If only I could get off the plane right away.
If only I could call right away.
if……
Thinking about it, Nie Guangyi's lacrimal glands volunteered inexplicably, clamoring to release the excess water in his brain.
Nie Guangyi used genius self-control to forcefully clear up his mood, and began to divert his attention: "Your father is already my good brother, and in Italy, I am your uncle. When I get off the plane, I will drop you off to Florence. "
Meng Xinzhi didn't call her uncle, and the age difference between Nie Guangyi and her was not as big as her and Zong Yi's.
"By the way?" Meng Xinzhi directly picked the important part and asked.
"That's right. I originally took the same flight last week to Rome for a meeting. Now it's a whole week late, and the meeting has long since ended. I won't stop in Rome after I get off the plane, I will drive directly to Padua. For Rome, Florence and Padua are both in the same direction, and it is relatively smooth."
"Isn't Padua closer to Milan? Why do you have to fly to Rome to go to Padua? It will take a long time to drive there."
Nie Guangyi wanted to say that he was afraid of flying, so he had to fly direct, so he could save a trip by plane, let alone drive for five hours, even if he could get there in one day and one night, he would not say anything.
As soon as the words came to his lips, he felt that a dignified and talented architect should not expose his shortcomings at will.
After all, he is also Brother Zongji's brother.
A character at the uncle level cannot cry to a little girl.
It really was an amazing flight.
It was so miraculous that not only Nie Guangyi forgot that he had cried twice in front of a girl, but also how afraid he was of flying.
"My driving skills are relatively good, so I like to drive." Nie Guangyi thought of a more reasonable reason: "It takes three and a half hours for you to go there by bus, and I will take you there for two and a half hours at most."
"It's not safe to drive too fast, right?" Obviously, Meng Xinzhi doesn't think that Nie Guangyi's driving skills are better than professional bus drivers.
"It doesn't matter what kind of car it is, the car I drive, and the bus, can that be the same speed?" Nie Guangyi objected.
"Are you used to driving sports cars? If it's a sports car, you won't even be able to fit your luggage." Meng Xinzhi didn't intend to give up the plan she made overnight.
"No, girl, even if it's an ordinary private car, it's much faster than a bus, right?" Nie Guangyi asked a little domineeringly: "You just say whether you want me to take it or not."
What I thought in my heart was to ask the girl what she meant, and the tone of my words was more like an order.
Say it.
Nie Guangyi himself felt that something was wrong.
After a pause, before Meng Xinzhi answered, he continued on his own: "It doesn't make sense to ask you girls about this kind of thing. When I get off the plane, I'll call and ask Brother Zongji , You see whether he will let you take the car by yourself, or let me drive you."
Nie Guangyi put on a posture of unwillingness to argue with Meng Xin.
There is no end to work, and there is no limit to the sea.
Can't turn back, can't lean to the side, can't reach the shore.
Die, die!If you don't explode in death, you will perish in death.
Really want to die, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face up to the lonely end of life.
what!seek death.
……
A gentle and sweet voice sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen: Attention!"
"Our aircraft was passing through a region of unstable airflow."
"There will be continuous bumps, please sit down and fasten your seat belts."
"During the turbulence, for your safety, the restroom will be temporarily closed."
"At the same time, we will also suspend cabin services."
"Passengers who are dining, please be careful of scalding or soiling clothes."
"Thank you!"
Nie Zuozuo was silent for a moment.
For the vast majority of people who fly frequently, this kind of in-flight broadcast, which is already commonplace, makes Nie Guangyi very tense.
Many people may not have noticed.
There are two slightly different versions of the turbulence broadcast on the plane.
If it is just a turbulence and it will end, the broadcast will say [Affected by the airflow on the route, our plane is turbulent. Please take your seat as soon as possible and fasten your seat belt. 】
And the version that was just broadcast is an upgraded version of the bumps, and its scientific name is-continuous bumps broadcast.
The addition of the word "sustained" is like a heavy burden to Nie Guangyi.
When he heard the turbulence, he could still take a few deep breaths, then hold his breath, and passed it all at once.
Sustained bumping is different, the time can be long or short, and some bumps can last for more than ten minutes or even longer.
In this way, if he holds his breath the whole time, he can directly suffocate himself.
Between suffocation and fright, people will instinctively choose to breathe.
However, the act of breathing itself further exacerbates the fear of flying.
This is almost inexplicable.
And, to someone who is not afraid of flying, it looks ridiculous.
Under normal circumstances, when Nie Guangyi went out, he would choose a large plane with a real first-class cabin.
It is a flight with complete first class, business class and economy class.
It’s not the case of domestic airlines that obviously only have business class and economy class, but many people insist on calling business class first class.
To put it simply, the seats of the big and the young are completely independent in a broad sense, and the privacy is relatively high.
When encountering Etihad Airways' A380 first-class cabin, you can even have your own "door" on the plane so privately.
If there are two people together, and it is the first-class cabin in the adjacent position on the same side, the partition in the middle of the position can also be removed, the two rooms can be transformed into one, and the two single beds can be combined into a full-size air double bed.
He can do whatever he likes, or pretend he's not on the plane.
Say a thousand words and ten thousand, as long as it is first class.
Just tell the stewardess in advance not to bother him until he rings the service bell.
Basically no one can see what kind of ghostly expression and movements he will show when the plane encounters turbulence.
As the matter of pulling up and going around at the last second before landing gradually faded away, Nie Guangyi's fear of flying gradually got some control.
Even when someone was sitting next to him, he was already able to make no one notice anything strange.
He often pretended to be asleep, holding his breath during the bumps, and letting out a long breath when the bumps stopped.
It makes people think that he has sleep apnea syndrome.
But but, but but.
Nie Jifei underestimated the secondary trauma caused by the failure of both engines, and used up the secret weapon that could make him "filled with righteous indignation" ahead of time.
Just as the stewardess finished speaking [a period of unstable airflow], he was so nervous that "demons danced wildly", grabbed Meng Xinzhi's Bai Yuwuxia's arm, and exhausted all his strength.
=========
["The Meaning of Aurora" is released on the splash screen today, Xiaomengxin who just returned to the female channel, please support me~]
Are there any friends who read books seriously, and found Wang Ximeng's home in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and where is his home in Zhang Zeduan's "Along the River at Qingming Festival"...
By the way, this is not the content recorded in history, this is Piao Piao's home for him, just like you can't find [Eternal Art Emperor], it belongs to original content... Please be informed.
(End of this chapter)
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