This is what I owed from yesterday, I'll continue writing, this part needs to be carefully considered by North Pumpkin.
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Little Dot's eyes faintly swirled with traces of tears.
Although their separation was not to happen right now, the young boy's face was already etched with reluctance, and even though he usually appeared carefree, at this moment he couldn't help feeling a bit sentimental.
He had long anticipated this day, but now that he heard it in person, it was still somewhat hard to bear.
Most importantly, Little Dot discerned that although the Willow God's words were as calm as ever, they were laden with a profound determination to die if necessary.
This departure might mean that under the long years, they might hardly meet again...
To Little Dot, the Willow God was not just a benefactor, but a life mentor, guiding his life's direction, not only imparting knowledge but also solving his doubts.
