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The three were buried together. Qin Sang and Qingjun stood before the grave, burning incense.
"Senior Sister, have you still not let it go?" Qin Sang asked softly, turning toward her.
Earlier, during their idle conversation, he had learned why Qingjun’s bond with Senior Qingzhu had been so distant.
"If I had never let it go, how could I have reached my current cultivation?" Qingjun replied with a faint smile.
She continued, "When I was a teenager, I hated him to the core. He was obsessed with cultivation and vengeance for my aunt, to the point of madness. From birth, I lived only with my mother.
"I thought he treated my mother merely as a substitute for that aunt, a way to mend his regrets. I hated him for not loving her, and for hurting one more person by bringing me into this world.
"But decades later, after roaming the cultivation world and gaining...
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