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"A golden-scaled dragon is not bound to the shallows; once it meets the wind and clouds, it will transform into a dragon."
This man was undergoing a transformation without even realizing it, and one day he was bound to soar into the sky. By then, not just this small village but the entire Xuan Country would simply be a place for him to stretch his wings.
Zhao Yang was right, Zhang Xiuer understood him the best, but Zhao Yang didn't know that Zhang Xiuer's understanding of him was deeper than his own understanding of himself.
So what she wanted most now was to silently support him from behind and to enjoy the days she had with him.
Without desires or demands, sometimes one gains even more.
Feeling that Su Xiaoyue's mother might come storming over, Zhao Yang saw his morning patients with a distracted mind; he felt uneasy as if something bad could happen at any moment.
Indeed, it wasn't even nine o'clock when an electric trike arrived at the entrance of the village.
