Lěng Yè's consciousness gradually cleared from a hazy fog, as if memories long asleep were finally being awakened.
The barrier that had once blocked his perception of the world was no longer there, replaced by countless fragmented memories that returned like birds flying through time.
Wang Yujie, Gāo Yán, Feng Qingxia, An Ran, Fei Zuying, Gongsun Biyue, Yaohua, Yanran... These names were like sealed letters now unfolding before his eyes, each one carrying a vivid past.
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