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what those specimens meant to Ruan Chengyang. Back then, when she had sent a batch away for him, Ruan Chengyang had glared at her angrily. Later on, she realized that this young man loved spending ti...eable, each particle like a mischievous sprite, dancing lightly, circling the two, playing silently. It was as if two invisible hands were pulling the two people closer and closer...The Cowherd and th...