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Chapter 1637 - 042 Volume 4 Postscript of Little Ginger_2

Don't bother scheming to say anything more

Joyfield observes the passing storm

It's hard to find a confidant in life

For you, I'll gather and sing a song

Holding onto life with no regrets

Ordinary days are just as joyful

Who wants to dwell on the bygone past?

Grudges fade away with the wind

Don't waste time forcing things

Joyfield observes the passing storm

...

Listening to the rich, deep singing voice, Beauty Child's eyes were moist.

Harlan Palmer felt an unbearable pang in his heart, squeezing White Palmer's shoulder hard, yet White seemed unaffected, still softly singing the song Vicki Johnson liked.

Life is indeed full of passionate devotion, but these matters have nothing to do with the winds or the moon.

Whether the entanglements of love are perceived or not, let go or not, only those who are involved can truly experience them. External guidance is futile.

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