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Li Huowang slowly rode his motorcycle down the lane, with Yang Na seated behind him.
He intentionally freed one hand to grip Yang Na’s hands, fearing she might fall.
Yang Na clung tightly to Li Huowang, her long hair fluttering in the breeze. “Huowang... where are we going?”
“Home.”
“Home? Why go home? It’s all fake and all just projections. I’m now the Heavenly Mater. I’m like you now—a Siming, a deity of the world.”
Li Huowang felt a sharp jolt in his heart. At that moment, he finally understood the despair his mother must have felt when she knelt at the kindergarten gates.
“Nana, you’re sick. It’s all fake, just... ill...
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