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After hanging up the phone, Li Yuan stood by the window, looking at the cherry blossom trees in full bloom along the walkway in the distance.
The cherry blossoms in March are really beautiful.
But Li Yuan had no interest in enjoying the view, his mood was oppressively somber, his mind echoing the words of his teacher Xu Bo from earlier.
Just now, Li Yuan had forcefully suppressed his impulsiveness, patiently communicated with Lord Wan to understand the other party's attitude and thoughts before he made his request.
"What could be done, has been done," Li Yuan murmured as he gently closed his eyes, "It must succeed."
The window was open.
Li Yuan just stood there quietly, letting the wind brush against his face.
Waiting for the news.
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Half an hour later, when the bell rang signaling the end of class and dinnertime had come.
Inside Martial Arts Room 4001.
"Whoosh!"
