He looked up and looked at the bare locust tree.
This was planted in the yard by my father before he went to war that year.
Whenever he returned to the Fang family in Dixing, he would stand in front of this locust tree and stand quietly for a long time.
But after years, many things have lost their shiny and bright appearance, revealing their hideous claws inside.
Fang Yanli lost focus.
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