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Chapter 513 A Dream

In her dream, there was an antique bottomless street.

Gongs and drums were beating boisterously, and a man wearing armor and riding a horse appeared. There was a short bloodstain on his face, and gloom enveloped him, exuding an extremely cold aura around him. He was cold and unapproachable. Both sides of the street were packed with people. Zayla saw him in the crowd! Stephen?

She kept calling him over and over again, but he didn’t seem to be able to hear her. Behind him was a long army, the sound of the wheels rolling, and her heart beat with it. On the wooden board, lay a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.

A gust of wind swept in but the straw mat remained the same, which was enough to show the importance attached to the corpse.

of the straw mat was blown away. She saw a string of lava rock bracelet on the man’s

“Lincoln… Lincoln…”

little wooden cart. But the crowd became more and more, pushing her away abruptly… Lincoln!” Zayla woke suddenly

the car somewhen. Zayla

in her pocket vibrated. She looked at the caller ID and pressed the answer button. “Stephen?” Stephen on the other end

and an unbearable pain pierced her heart. “Still went there?”

say it out because of a lump in

“Okay, I see.”

You know I will always respect your decision, and I will always be your…” After a pause for a few seconds, he struggled to say the word “brother”. He would always respect her decision and would always be her brother. “Stephen, you are

member. She was very fortunate that she went to a foreign country, went through life and death, met him in real life, and returned

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