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He always felt that this statue was not only exactly the same as An Yi, but also had a breath, and the breath was also similar to An Yi. He and An Yi had lived together, and he was very familiar with An Yi's aura. An Yi was still a little girl who didn't understand anything. Regardless of whether it was An Yi or not, this tired look in her eyes made him feel a little distressed....