After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king
Chapter 63 I want to go, I will never start again in my life
"Come on, explain."
When Duan Qinghan walked into the house, even if the servants in the house didn't recognize his face, they knew that it must be the current emperor when they saw the golden dragon robe.
So they knelt down in unison and shouted: "Greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
Behind Duan Qinghan, Taiwei Dongfang Yin and Chief Sikou Xiao Yuqi followed, both of them brought people, one brought a bunch of imperial soldiers, and the other brought a bunch of officials.
Seeing this posture, Zhao Ling felt cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly pulled his silly son beside him to kneel down together, "Your Majesty, I was wronged, it was... Duan Yiwei..."
"What's wrong with Duan Yiwei?" Duan Qinghan casually found a chair and sat down, while Dongfang Yin and Xiao Yuqi stood on either side of him like door gods.
He stared at the person in front of him coldly, and asked softly, "You rescued Ning Haitang before I found out about him. Is he a traitor? Or are you a traitor?"
"But..." Zhao Ling couldn't argue, because Duan Yiwei had let Duan Qinghan deceive him from the beginning to the end of this matter, and he couldn't blame Duan Qinghan.
Isn't Emperor Lai just courting death?Unless you think you don't die fast enough!
"Zhao Ling, neither you nor Duan Yiwei are good people. Now that people have stolen the money, what is there to argue about!" Dongfang Yin pointed at Zhao Ling who was kneeling on the ground, and reprimanded him.
"The minister is really wronged, this matter is actually... actually..."
"Okay, press it down." Duan Qinghan didn't want to listen to his faltering explanation, so he waved his hand directly, signaling to take him away.
So Dongfang Yin pushed Zhao Ling and Zhao Shijun away without saying a word.
After everything was settled, Ning Haitang got up from the bed.
He wiped off the sweat and blood on his face from the struggle, and came to Duan Qinghan, not intending to kneel down to Duan Qinghan.
He and Duan Qinghan looked at each other, and seemed to read some information from his eyes.
Why, I always feel that he is here to save me?
The room was eerily quiet, and neither of them spoke except for looking at each other.
After a long time, Duan Qinghan stood up and walked towards him. When passing him, he said a cold word to him: "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
So, Ning Haitang followed Duan Qinghan out and wandered in the back garden of Xiangguo Mansion.
The two walked for a while, still not speaking.
Ning Haitang followed step by step, he didn't think about asking first, he was waiting for Duan Qinghan to speak.
All the servants in the back garden were taken away by Dongfang Yin, and there was no one in the empty space at the moment, only flowers blooming against the winter sun.
After continuing to walk for a while, Duan Qinghan slowed down and asked him: "Do you want to leave here?"
Ning Haitang didn't reply immediately, but asked: "Can I leave?"
"I owe Chu Yi a favor, and he begged me to take you from Brother Wang."
"I asked Brother Wang for it before, but he didn't like it. Today he suddenly told me that he doesn't want you anymore and wants me to deal with you."
"Then..." Ning Haitang was thinking, what does this have to do with letting herself go.
But he didn't ask this question, but worried: "How is Chu Yi, did you do anything to him?"
"What to do?" Duan Qinghan turned around suddenly, with a cold and stern look on his face, "What can you do?"
Facing Duan Qinghan's sudden turn around, Ning Haitang almost bumped into him, but fortunately he stopped.
"I mean... I'm afraid you'll torture him..." Ning Haitang felt a little guilty, but that's not what he was thinking.
He wasn't sure if Duan Qinghan was the same dog as Duan Yiwei, after all, he was the emperor, so it was normal that he couldn't control that part.
"There is no punishment, just let him be the eunuch by my side."
Ning Haitang was dumbfounded, but also a little annoyed: "This is not torture! Isn't it castration!"
Duan Qinghan knew that he had misunderstood, and explained: "It's just a eunuch in name, it's just a cover-up, for fear that the queen mother will find out."
Now, Ning Haitang felt a little relieved.
He also knew that with his current situation and identity, he would definitely not be able to see Chu Yi, and Chu Yi would not be able to contact him, because once he revealed his identity, nine lives would not be enough to die, and no one would be able to keep him alive.
He lowered his head and did not speak again, but it was Duan Qinghan who spoke first: "If you want to leave, I will arrange for Xiao Yuqi to take you out of here."
Ning Haitang raised her head: "Why did you let me go? I'm from Li country."
"Because..." Duan Qinghan hesitated to speak, his expression hesitated, but he turned around to cover up his hesitation.
Ning Haitang asked persistently: "Did Duan Yiwei ask you to let me go?"
"How do you know?" Duan Qinghan turned around and gave him a surprised look.
"Heh." After getting this answer, Ning Haitang was not very happy, but sneered bitterly.
Duan Yiwei kept his promise, and let him go after he said he would help him complete the plan, and he did what he said.
But also, to him, he is useless again, and he is tired of playing, and his martial arts are useless, so what else does he keep?
Can't wait to drive myself away.
After he sneered, he recovered his indifferent expression, his heart was abnormally calm, and asked: "If you let me go, will he let Yan Hui go?"
"This, I don't know, he didn't explain."
Ning Haitang reckoned that Duan Yiwei should not be so generous, a person who betrayed him, he couldn't let him go so easily.
He said: "I won't leave unless he releases Yan Hui."
For this reason, Ning Haitang couldn't tell whether it was because he valued love and affection, or because he still had the slightest reluctance for Duan Yiwei.
But he firmly believes that it is the former, and Yan Hui treats him with affection, so he can't leave him alone.
Duan Qinghan was a little puzzled by his answer, so he asked: "Why do you care so much about Yan Hui? Do you like him?"
This question made Ning Haitang stunned for a moment. He had some speechless Duan Qinghan's brain circuit in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't deny it.
"Yes, I like Yan Hui."
Duan Qinghan still couldn't understand, he was observing Ning Haitang's expression, "Didn't you tell me before that you like my brother Wang?"
Before?
Only then did Ning Haitang recall that when she first met Duan Qinghan, she had indeed acted out her admiration for Duan Yiwei, in order for him to accept that she stayed by Duan Yiwei's side.
But he was too lazy to explain this to Duan Qinghan, so he told him straightforwardly: "Duan Yiwei doesn't like me, otherwise he can abolish my martial arts and give me to Zhao Shijun?"
"Not necessarily." Duan Qinghan only said two words, but suddenly changed the subject.
"There is something I want to tell you. It's about Taifu, Wanxiang Nanchen, who is our teacher."
"Huh?" Ning Haitang didn't understand why Duan Qinghan suddenly said this.
"Actually, I have always known that Brother Wang knows martial arts, and he has inherited the mantle of the teacher, that is, the Breath of Vientiane."
"But I have never been jealous that the teacher passed it on to him but not to me, because I know that this practice technique has drawbacks."
"What's the disadvantage?" Ning Haitang had thought about this question before, and asked, but Duan Yiwei didn't answer.
"He has to be ruthless and heartless in order to achieve the unity of everything, so his love soul is broken."
"What is a love soul?"
"Humans have three souls and six souls, one of which is the soul of love, which is the soul that controls people's emotions. If it is severed, there will be no waves of love in the heart. Even if you like it, you will be indifferent to the point of ruthlessness."
Ning Haitang's gloomy pupils gradually had a different brilliance, and he froze in place, unable to hear any sound except the sound of the wind.
So, is this the reason why Duan Yiwei is so ruthless?
He said that it is impossible for him to fall in love with anyone, because he knew that he could not love since he was a child, so he played with other people's feelings wantonly, because he could not feel the pain of hurting for love, and he would not empathize with those who were hurt by him , how desperate.
Ha ha, absolutely.
Ning Haitang was noncommittal about this answer, his heart was calm and there were no waves, since it was a firm fact that Duan Yiwei did not love him, no matter what the reason was, he would never be reluctant to part with him.
He didn't want those unwillingness, hatred, and despair, like a hot flame, burning his internal organs every moment.
He also finally understood that when he met Duan Yiwei, it was the pain that faded away with blood and tears, and it was the pain that turned white into eternal red.
It is the doom of my life.
So, he finally made up his mind, "I want to go."
He didn't want to abandon Yan Hui, but he wanted to leave as soon as possible while his convulsed heart still hadn't forgotten the pain.
For the rest of my life, I will never look back.
New Year's Day, newlyweds.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the daughter-in-law ran away.
Duan Yiwei returned to Changting Street again, the bitter cold wind pierced through his black clothes, and also passed through the greenery of his 32 years.
He stood at the place where he and Ning Haitang buried the token of love that day, looking down at the unfilled soil in front of him.
Below that is the love they just buried.
In fact, the act of burying his feelings, in his eyes, is like a child playing house, meaningless at all.
But people in the world like it, because they want to have a sustenance, and they also want to use a momentary thought to fix the love of eternal life.
However, how many people can really achieve the white head?
Love is a thing that can be read but not spoken, and it can be met but not sought.
Duan Yi squatted down slowly, and inserted his white and broad palm into the soil.
Little by little, he dug out the soil he had just filled in.
Not long after, he dug out the small wooden box that Ning Haitang buried, picked it up, shook off the dirt on it, and opened it.
Inside, lay a withered silver moon crabapple quietly.
No matter how tough the flower is, it will die without water and soil.Just like no matter how strong the relationship is, without the nourishment and care of the lover, it will come to an end.
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the withered crabapple flower, put it in front of his eyes and murmured, "Actually, it's quite difficult to grow crabapple flowers. It's normal that your father can't grow them."
When the wind blows like this, the withered crabapple flower just goes with the wind and disappears completely.
Duan Yiwei continued to dig deeply, and found the broken glass that he had buried before.
Not long after, he dug out all these fragments and put them together to form a complete glazed fan.
On the handle of the fan, there is a word "Shu" engraved.
"Yu Shu." That was the name of his mother and concubine.
Memories from many years ago suddenly flooded into my mind. I had already buried them in my heart and never wanted to touch them again, but at this moment, they couldn't restrain them from flooding my mind.
"Four years old.
Xiao Duan Yiwei took the glazed fan handed over by his concubine mother and asked, "Concubine mother, what is this, it's so beautiful~"
Yu Shu replied: "Liu Li Fan, may your heart be like Liu Li for the rest of your life."
Xiao Duan Yiwei asked again: "Then mother concubine, what does it mean to have a heart like glass?"
Yu Shu replied: "Transparent and clean, distinguish right from wrong."
Xiao Duan Yiwei nodded half-understanding, but in fact he didn't understand at all.
She also swore: "I will definitely take good care of the things my concubine gave me, and carry them with me for the rest of my life. I will never let them suffer any harm."
Yu Shu stroked his little head and said with a smile, "But glass is easy to break, even easier than a heart."
Xiao Duan Yiwei still didn't understand, but she was even more convinced: "Mother and concubine who can't, even if my heart is broken, I won't let it break.""
As soon as the last sentence was engraved in his mind, Duan Yiwei felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart. He could only bend down and gasp for breath in the pain.
Immediately, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the glazed fan that he had put together just now.
A little bit of blood was sprinkled on the surrounding soil, smudged into a blood red.
It was exactly the same as when it was on Black Dragon Mountain.
In fact, when Duan Yiwei listened to what Ning Haitang said to him when he was burying the token of love, his heart felt like a pinprick.
He always thought that Ning Haitang didn't love him, and all his actions were forced, but who knew that he was really moved by him.
So he could only tell himself desperately in his heart that Ning Haitang is a pawn, and Ning Haitang is a plaything, which can be discarded and played with.
He couldn't love Ning Haitang, so he would simply do everything, not only cut off his own thoughts, but also cut off the thoughts of Ning Haitang, a fool.
If you can't love, don't touch, let him go with others, that's the best destination.
The blood in Duan Yiwei's mouth was still gushing continuously, and there were large pieces of blood overflowing, which couldn't be stopped.
He knelt down on the ground, his hands could no longer support his body, his whole body sank into the soil, and blood gradually flowed out from the seven orifices.
The severe pain was eroding his body and spirit.
Because of emotion, he will be backlashed by his inner breath. He knows that his soul of love will never be broken no matter what in this life.
It was probably because of this thought of wanting to let Ning Haitang go, or because of loving him, that touched the broken soul and reconnected.
And at this moment, he finally discovered that Ning Haitang had already left an indelible mark in his heart.
However, he has gone and will never come back.
When Duan Qinghan walked into the house, even if the servants in the house didn't recognize his face, they knew that it must be the current emperor when they saw the golden dragon robe.
So they knelt down in unison and shouted: "Greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
Behind Duan Qinghan, Taiwei Dongfang Yin and Chief Sikou Xiao Yuqi followed, both of them brought people, one brought a bunch of imperial soldiers, and the other brought a bunch of officials.
Seeing this posture, Zhao Ling felt cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly pulled his silly son beside him to kneel down together, "Your Majesty, I was wronged, it was... Duan Yiwei..."
"What's wrong with Duan Yiwei?" Duan Qinghan casually found a chair and sat down, while Dongfang Yin and Xiao Yuqi stood on either side of him like door gods.
He stared at the person in front of him coldly, and asked softly, "You rescued Ning Haitang before I found out about him. Is he a traitor? Or are you a traitor?"
"But..." Zhao Ling couldn't argue, because Duan Yiwei had let Duan Qinghan deceive him from the beginning to the end of this matter, and he couldn't blame Duan Qinghan.
Isn't Emperor Lai just courting death?Unless you think you don't die fast enough!
"Zhao Ling, neither you nor Duan Yiwei are good people. Now that people have stolen the money, what is there to argue about!" Dongfang Yin pointed at Zhao Ling who was kneeling on the ground, and reprimanded him.
"The minister is really wronged, this matter is actually... actually..."
"Okay, press it down." Duan Qinghan didn't want to listen to his faltering explanation, so he waved his hand directly, signaling to take him away.
So Dongfang Yin pushed Zhao Ling and Zhao Shijun away without saying a word.
After everything was settled, Ning Haitang got up from the bed.
He wiped off the sweat and blood on his face from the struggle, and came to Duan Qinghan, not intending to kneel down to Duan Qinghan.
He and Duan Qinghan looked at each other, and seemed to read some information from his eyes.
Why, I always feel that he is here to save me?
The room was eerily quiet, and neither of them spoke except for looking at each other.
After a long time, Duan Qinghan stood up and walked towards him. When passing him, he said a cold word to him: "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
So, Ning Haitang followed Duan Qinghan out and wandered in the back garden of Xiangguo Mansion.
The two walked for a while, still not speaking.
Ning Haitang followed step by step, he didn't think about asking first, he was waiting for Duan Qinghan to speak.
All the servants in the back garden were taken away by Dongfang Yin, and there was no one in the empty space at the moment, only flowers blooming against the winter sun.
After continuing to walk for a while, Duan Qinghan slowed down and asked him: "Do you want to leave here?"
Ning Haitang didn't reply immediately, but asked: "Can I leave?"
"I owe Chu Yi a favor, and he begged me to take you from Brother Wang."
"I asked Brother Wang for it before, but he didn't like it. Today he suddenly told me that he doesn't want you anymore and wants me to deal with you."
"Then..." Ning Haitang was thinking, what does this have to do with letting herself go.
But he didn't ask this question, but worried: "How is Chu Yi, did you do anything to him?"
"What to do?" Duan Qinghan turned around suddenly, with a cold and stern look on his face, "What can you do?"
Facing Duan Qinghan's sudden turn around, Ning Haitang almost bumped into him, but fortunately he stopped.
"I mean... I'm afraid you'll torture him..." Ning Haitang felt a little guilty, but that's not what he was thinking.
He wasn't sure if Duan Qinghan was the same dog as Duan Yiwei, after all, he was the emperor, so it was normal that he couldn't control that part.
"There is no punishment, just let him be the eunuch by my side."
Ning Haitang was dumbfounded, but also a little annoyed: "This is not torture! Isn't it castration!"
Duan Qinghan knew that he had misunderstood, and explained: "It's just a eunuch in name, it's just a cover-up, for fear that the queen mother will find out."
Now, Ning Haitang felt a little relieved.
He also knew that with his current situation and identity, he would definitely not be able to see Chu Yi, and Chu Yi would not be able to contact him, because once he revealed his identity, nine lives would not be enough to die, and no one would be able to keep him alive.
He lowered his head and did not speak again, but it was Duan Qinghan who spoke first: "If you want to leave, I will arrange for Xiao Yuqi to take you out of here."
Ning Haitang raised her head: "Why did you let me go? I'm from Li country."
"Because..." Duan Qinghan hesitated to speak, his expression hesitated, but he turned around to cover up his hesitation.
Ning Haitang asked persistently: "Did Duan Yiwei ask you to let me go?"
"How do you know?" Duan Qinghan turned around and gave him a surprised look.
"Heh." After getting this answer, Ning Haitang was not very happy, but sneered bitterly.
Duan Yiwei kept his promise, and let him go after he said he would help him complete the plan, and he did what he said.
But also, to him, he is useless again, and he is tired of playing, and his martial arts are useless, so what else does he keep?
Can't wait to drive myself away.
After he sneered, he recovered his indifferent expression, his heart was abnormally calm, and asked: "If you let me go, will he let Yan Hui go?"
"This, I don't know, he didn't explain."
Ning Haitang reckoned that Duan Yiwei should not be so generous, a person who betrayed him, he couldn't let him go so easily.
He said: "I won't leave unless he releases Yan Hui."
For this reason, Ning Haitang couldn't tell whether it was because he valued love and affection, or because he still had the slightest reluctance for Duan Yiwei.
But he firmly believes that it is the former, and Yan Hui treats him with affection, so he can't leave him alone.
Duan Qinghan was a little puzzled by his answer, so he asked: "Why do you care so much about Yan Hui? Do you like him?"
This question made Ning Haitang stunned for a moment. He had some speechless Duan Qinghan's brain circuit in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't deny it.
"Yes, I like Yan Hui."
Duan Qinghan still couldn't understand, he was observing Ning Haitang's expression, "Didn't you tell me before that you like my brother Wang?"
Before?
Only then did Ning Haitang recall that when she first met Duan Qinghan, she had indeed acted out her admiration for Duan Yiwei, in order for him to accept that she stayed by Duan Yiwei's side.
But he was too lazy to explain this to Duan Qinghan, so he told him straightforwardly: "Duan Yiwei doesn't like me, otherwise he can abolish my martial arts and give me to Zhao Shijun?"
"Not necessarily." Duan Qinghan only said two words, but suddenly changed the subject.
"There is something I want to tell you. It's about Taifu, Wanxiang Nanchen, who is our teacher."
"Huh?" Ning Haitang didn't understand why Duan Qinghan suddenly said this.
"Actually, I have always known that Brother Wang knows martial arts, and he has inherited the mantle of the teacher, that is, the Breath of Vientiane."
"But I have never been jealous that the teacher passed it on to him but not to me, because I know that this practice technique has drawbacks."
"What's the disadvantage?" Ning Haitang had thought about this question before, and asked, but Duan Yiwei didn't answer.
"He has to be ruthless and heartless in order to achieve the unity of everything, so his love soul is broken."
"What is a love soul?"
"Humans have three souls and six souls, one of which is the soul of love, which is the soul that controls people's emotions. If it is severed, there will be no waves of love in the heart. Even if you like it, you will be indifferent to the point of ruthlessness."
Ning Haitang's gloomy pupils gradually had a different brilliance, and he froze in place, unable to hear any sound except the sound of the wind.
So, is this the reason why Duan Yiwei is so ruthless?
He said that it is impossible for him to fall in love with anyone, because he knew that he could not love since he was a child, so he played with other people's feelings wantonly, because he could not feel the pain of hurting for love, and he would not empathize with those who were hurt by him , how desperate.
Ha ha, absolutely.
Ning Haitang was noncommittal about this answer, his heart was calm and there were no waves, since it was a firm fact that Duan Yiwei did not love him, no matter what the reason was, he would never be reluctant to part with him.
He didn't want those unwillingness, hatred, and despair, like a hot flame, burning his internal organs every moment.
He also finally understood that when he met Duan Yiwei, it was the pain that faded away with blood and tears, and it was the pain that turned white into eternal red.
It is the doom of my life.
So, he finally made up his mind, "I want to go."
He didn't want to abandon Yan Hui, but he wanted to leave as soon as possible while his convulsed heart still hadn't forgotten the pain.
For the rest of my life, I will never look back.
New Year's Day, newlyweds.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the daughter-in-law ran away.
Duan Yiwei returned to Changting Street again, the bitter cold wind pierced through his black clothes, and also passed through the greenery of his 32 years.
He stood at the place where he and Ning Haitang buried the token of love that day, looking down at the unfilled soil in front of him.
Below that is the love they just buried.
In fact, the act of burying his feelings, in his eyes, is like a child playing house, meaningless at all.
But people in the world like it, because they want to have a sustenance, and they also want to use a momentary thought to fix the love of eternal life.
However, how many people can really achieve the white head?
Love is a thing that can be read but not spoken, and it can be met but not sought.
Duan Yi squatted down slowly, and inserted his white and broad palm into the soil.
Little by little, he dug out the soil he had just filled in.
Not long after, he dug out the small wooden box that Ning Haitang buried, picked it up, shook off the dirt on it, and opened it.
Inside, lay a withered silver moon crabapple quietly.
No matter how tough the flower is, it will die without water and soil.Just like no matter how strong the relationship is, without the nourishment and care of the lover, it will come to an end.
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the withered crabapple flower, put it in front of his eyes and murmured, "Actually, it's quite difficult to grow crabapple flowers. It's normal that your father can't grow them."
When the wind blows like this, the withered crabapple flower just goes with the wind and disappears completely.
Duan Yiwei continued to dig deeply, and found the broken glass that he had buried before.
Not long after, he dug out all these fragments and put them together to form a complete glazed fan.
On the handle of the fan, there is a word "Shu" engraved.
"Yu Shu." That was the name of his mother and concubine.
Memories from many years ago suddenly flooded into my mind. I had already buried them in my heart and never wanted to touch them again, but at this moment, they couldn't restrain them from flooding my mind.
"Four years old.
Xiao Duan Yiwei took the glazed fan handed over by his concubine mother and asked, "Concubine mother, what is this, it's so beautiful~"
Yu Shu replied: "Liu Li Fan, may your heart be like Liu Li for the rest of your life."
Xiao Duan Yiwei asked again: "Then mother concubine, what does it mean to have a heart like glass?"
Yu Shu replied: "Transparent and clean, distinguish right from wrong."
Xiao Duan Yiwei nodded half-understanding, but in fact he didn't understand at all.
She also swore: "I will definitely take good care of the things my concubine gave me, and carry them with me for the rest of my life. I will never let them suffer any harm."
Yu Shu stroked his little head and said with a smile, "But glass is easy to break, even easier than a heart."
Xiao Duan Yiwei still didn't understand, but she was even more convinced: "Mother and concubine who can't, even if my heart is broken, I won't let it break.""
As soon as the last sentence was engraved in his mind, Duan Yiwei felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart. He could only bend down and gasp for breath in the pain.
Immediately, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of bright red blood on the glazed fan that he had put together just now.
A little bit of blood was sprinkled on the surrounding soil, smudged into a blood red.
It was exactly the same as when it was on Black Dragon Mountain.
In fact, when Duan Yiwei listened to what Ning Haitang said to him when he was burying the token of love, his heart felt like a pinprick.
He always thought that Ning Haitang didn't love him, and all his actions were forced, but who knew that he was really moved by him.
So he could only tell himself desperately in his heart that Ning Haitang is a pawn, and Ning Haitang is a plaything, which can be discarded and played with.
He couldn't love Ning Haitang, so he would simply do everything, not only cut off his own thoughts, but also cut off the thoughts of Ning Haitang, a fool.
If you can't love, don't touch, let him go with others, that's the best destination.
The blood in Duan Yiwei's mouth was still gushing continuously, and there were large pieces of blood overflowing, which couldn't be stopped.
He knelt down on the ground, his hands could no longer support his body, his whole body sank into the soil, and blood gradually flowed out from the seven orifices.
The severe pain was eroding his body and spirit.
Because of emotion, he will be backlashed by his inner breath. He knows that his soul of love will never be broken no matter what in this life.
It was probably because of this thought of wanting to let Ning Haitang go, or because of loving him, that touched the broken soul and reconnected.
And at this moment, he finally discovered that Ning Haitang had already left an indelible mark in his heart.
However, he has gone and will never come back.
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