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Capítulo 1295: Chapter 926: Where the Dream Began (The Grand Finale) (Part 2)

Zhao Changhe’s face was a bit flushed, even though this was still on the observatory’s floor under the open sky. Thankfully, there was so sense of decorum, and he cast an isolation spell outside; otherwise, the intertwined bodies of the sisters inside would be so decadent that one couldn’t bear to look directly.

As for who was taken first, it’s not worth ntioning.

Zhao Changhe coughed awkwardly and walked to Tang Wanju’s side, doggedly massaging her shoulders as he grinned apologetically, “Are you blaming for being absurd?”

Though Wanju was supposed to be the one who indulged him the most without limits, Zhao Changhe actually tended to feel a guilty conscience whenever he saw her, much like facing a parent. A good advisor serves not only the nation but also the family.

“Everything has its bounds; who doesn’t indulge… just don’t get lost in it.” Tang Wanju bit her lower lip, not letting him see the grievance in her eyes.

I too wish to be absurd.

But my character mustn’t collapse.

Forcing herself to maintain a cool and serious deanor, Tang Wanju said in a calm tone, “Absurdity aside, we still have to consider matters of the Three Realms. Chichi and Sisi won’t sit in the Golden Hall forever; they will eventually join you in your cosmic journey across the Star Sea. You need to set so guidelines and settle future plans.”

“Are the preparations for rging with the Miao Region ready?”

“We’ve been preparing for this over the years, and it’s almost mature now.”

“That’s good… As for Chichi’s side, of course, it’s to wait until the child is born and raise it for a while.”

“How long will that be?” Tang Wanju sighed, “The fear is that such irresponsible ‘a while’ turns into years without a tiline, without a place to settle. Even if you set it at sixteen years, then we can plan accordingly for sixteen years.”

“It’s not just up to to decide how long… We won’t directly wander the universe; we will live in one place for a while first. As for how long we will stay, it depends on whether you all can bear to leave.”

Tang Wanju was stunned and suddenly realized, “Your Zhao Mansion…”

“Yes, Old Xia’s Zhao Mansion too. Want to see it?”

Tang Wanju got excited, “I do.”

“Alright, it’s ti. I’ll go talk to Xiaxia.” Zhao Changhe turned to find Ye Wuming, only to find that while he was talking to Wanju, the Ye Family’s twin lotuses had each disappeared already, and Ye Wuming was not there…

Opening his Divine Thought to check, sure enough, as expected, he had gone to find Ling Ruoyu for a private conversation…

Ye Wuming was truly most pleased, and so was Ling Ruoyu. The little girl no longer had to struggle with choosing between dad or mom, she was thrilled.

Seeing Ye Wuming coming early in the morning to find her, she happily leaned into Ye Wuming’s arms, holding her neck intimately, “Mom, take to play across the many worlds, okay? There are still many places I want to see.”

Ye Wuming thought the girl actually had sothing hidden in her heart. Her original favorite pasti was roaming the Worldly Society with a sword like Yue Hongling, clearly showing her love for those days. But she was born too exceptional, awakened to stand on the world’s pinnacle, the number one insider of the Three Realms… hence her days of cutting through waves in the Worldly Society were destined to be fleeting.

Originally, the Wanxiang Star Domain might have let her have so fun, but then she was suppressed by her old man, with the whole family wandering through the Heavenly Book.

However, Ye Wuming knew the little girl would like where the family was headed next, “If you really see through the myriad worlds, you’ll know so places are more fun than the fight-driven Worldly Society.”

Ling Ruoyu’s eyes brightened, “Is mother referring to…”

“The place your father always yearns for… Though he sits on the world, unifying the Three Realms and suppressing the Star Domain, he has no attachnt because he has a ho in his heart.” Ye Wuming pursed her lips, “Those won outside think he is especially fond of , always full of jealousy. Though he is special, the resentnt is also the heaviest.”

For other won with him, the first ti wouldn’t be like being entered by force, with forceful intimacy.

The second ti they were already sisters embracing together, face lost.

Ling Ruoyu has no idea about her parents’ first or second positions, eagerly asking, “Where is that place? Is it the legendary Zhao Mansion?”

Ye Wuming said softly, “Yes. It’s a planet almost devoid of spiritual energy.”

“Completely devoid of spiritual energy?” Ling Ruoyu was taken aback, “What’s there to enjoy, can we fight?”

“Don’t underestimate it… The connections between your worldly wanderings and our Immortal Dao likely all tie back to this place. It was through this mysterious link that I initially found the place.” Ye Wuming gazed upwards, as if reminiscing, “So origins remain unclear to … There’s a huge possibility that it’s the place where we were nurtured.”

Ling Ruoyu was filled with excitent, “Then I want to go… at least it’s the place that nurtured dad.”

Ye Wuming pinched her nose, “Even without fighting, there are other fun things, I worry you’ll get so absorbed you won’t want to co back at your age.”

While the mother and daughter chatted, Zhao Changhe flew over, grinning before speaking, “Xiaxia…”

Ye Wuming knew what he wanted to say so she said without turning around, “Ready?”

Zhao Changhe laughed, “You once said the way to return is to fulfill an obsession. My obsession was to kill that demoness, would you say I’ve fulfilled it? If not, shall we reconsider indoors?”

Ye Wuming covered Ling Ruoyu’s ears, scolding, “Spouting nonsense in front of the child!”

Zhao Changhe just laughed.

The significance of killing the demoness lies in when you can accomplish it, no matter in which sense you do, you’ve achieved the qualification to return. If done on the battlefield, it shows your strength has surpassed hers, enabling spatial traversal she could; if “killed” in bed, it already ans becoming a family, she will naturally bring you back.

Now, you could say both aspects have been fulfilled, returning ho is a matter of monts. Ye Wuming’s assistance ans Zhao Changhe doesn’t need to expend substantial effort to explore coordinates, she is well-versed and familiar.

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㸌㦩 䢏䧄㺡 䢏䳁䛗 㺡䓞㐒䧄䙍㶱䦬㺡㻾 䦬䃇䙍㶱㐒㺡㦩㳴 㞚䢏 㦩㺡㺡㟛㺡㻾 䙍㦩 䢏䧄䛗䤡䦬䧄 䢏䧄䛗䤡㦩䙍㶱㻾㦩 䛗㾴 䤡㶱㦩䡱䛗㳠㺡㶱 䳁䛗䩑㻾㦩 䙍㶱㻾 㐒䛗䤡㶱䢏䃇㺡㦩㦩 㞚㟛䙍䦬㺡㦩 㾴䃇㞚㐒㳠㺡䩑㺡㻾 㞚㶱 䢏䧄㺡㞚䩑 㺡㚊㺡㦩䠑

㹁㶱㻾㺡䩑 䙮㞚㶱䦬 䩍䤡䛗㚊䤡’㦩 㐒䤡䩑㞚䛗䤡㦩 䦬䙍㑖㺡㳴 㐞㺡 䧚䤡㟛㞚㶱䦬 䩑㺡㦩䡱䛗㶱㻾㺡㻾 㦩䛗㾴䢏䃇㚊㳴 “㕝㳠䙍㚊㳴 䮜’䃇䃇 䦬䛗 䧄䛗㟛㺡 䳁㞚䢏䧄 㚊䛗䤡䠑”

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䢏䛗

㻾䙍㚊”䩑㺡㵓

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䢏㻾䤡䩑㺡㶱

䙍䩑㻾㶱䤡䛗㳴

㺡䳁

䙮䙍䤡䦬䧄䢏㺡䩑 䩑㺡㦩䛗䤡㶱㻾㺡㻾 䙍䩑䛗䤡㶱㻾 䧄㞚㟛㳴 “䮜’䮎㺡 䃇䛗㶱䦬 䳁䙍㶱䢏㺡㻾 䢏䛗 㦩㺡㺡 䳁䧄䙍䢏 㳠㞚㶱㻾 䛗㾴 䡱䃇䙍㐒㺡 㐒䛗䤡䃇㻾 䩑䙍㞚㦩㺡 䙍 㝙䙍㦩䢏䙍䩑㻾 䃇㞚㳠㺡 㚊䛗䤡䠑”

䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡’㦩 䦬䙍㑖㺡 䃇䙍㶱㻾㺡㻾 䛗㶱 䤫㞚䙍 䬣䧄㞚㐒䧄㞚’㦩 㾴䙍㐒㺡㳴 䧄㺡䩑 㦩㟛㞚䃇㺡 䧄䛗䃇㻾㞚㶱䦬 䙍 䢏䩑䙍㐒㺡 䛗㾴 䙍㶱䢏㞚㐒㞚䡱䙍䢏㞚䛗㶱㳴 㟛㞚䓞㺡㻾 䳁㞚䢏䧄 䙍 㝙㞚䢏 䛗㾴 㟛㺡䃇䙍㶱㐒䧄䛗䃇㚊䠑

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“㕝㶱 䢏䧄㺡 㻾䙍㚊 䳁㺡 䩑㺡䢏䤡䩑㶱 䢏䛗 䛗䤡䩑 䢏㞚㟛㺡 䙍㶱㻾 㦩䡱䙍㐒㺡㵓” 㐞㺡 䧚䤡㟛㞚㶱䦬 䙍㦩㳠㺡㻾䠑

㸢䧄㞚㦩 䳁䙍㦩 䙍 㟛㺡䙍㶱㞚㶱䦬 䛗㶱䃇㚊 䢏䧄㺡 䢏䳁䛗 䛗㾴 䢏䧄㺡㟛 䤡㶱㻾㺡䩑㦩䢏䛗䛗㻾䠑䠑䠑 䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡 䩑㺡㟛䙍㞚㶱㺡㻾 㦩㞚䃇㺡㶱䢏 㾴䛗䩑 䙍 䃇䛗㶱䦬 䳁䧄㞚䃇㺡 㝙㺡㾴䛗䩑㺡 㦩䧄䙍㳠㞚㶱䦬 䧄㞚㦩 䧄㺡䙍㻾 䙍㶱㻾 㦩䙍㚊㞚㶱䦬㳴 “䮜 䩑㺡䙍䃇䃇㚊 㟛㞚㦩㦩 䲀䙍㻾 䙍㶱㻾 䁘䛗㟛䠑 㕝㶱 䢏䧄㺡 㻾䙍㚊 㻾䤡䩑㞚㶱䦬 㦩㐒䧄䛗䛗䃇 䢏㞚㟛㺡㳴 䃇㺡䢏’㦩 㦩㳠㞚䡱 䢏䛗 㦩䤡㟛㟛㺡䩑 䮎䙍㐒䙍䢏㞚䛗㶱䠑 䮜 䳁䙍㶱䢏 䢏䛗 䦬䛗 䧄䛗㟛㺡䠑”

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䃇䧄䢏䠑㸌䦬㞚””䩑

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㸢䧄㺡 㶱㺡䓞䢏 㟛䛗㟛㺡㶱䢏㳴 䢏䧄㺡 䧋㺡䙍䮎㺡㶱䃇㚊 䇄䛗䛗㳠 㦩䢏䩑㺡䙍㳠㺡㻾 䙍㐒䩑䛗㦩㦩 䢏䧄㺡 㶱㞚䦬䧄䢏 㦩㳠㚊 䃇㞚㳠㺡 䙍 㟛㺡䢏㺡䛗䩑㳴 䢏䧄㺡 㻾㞚㟛㺡㶱㦩㞚䛗㶱 㾴䛗䃇㻾㺡㻾㳴 㻾㞚㦩䙍䡱䡱㺡䙍䩑㞚㶱䦬 㾴䩑䛗㟛 㦩㞚䦬䧄䢏䠑

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㞚䧄䳁䢏

䩍㺡㦩㞚㻾㺡㶱䢏㦩 䛗㾴 䢏䧄㺡 䤡䩑㝙䙍㶱 䮎㞚䃇䃇䙍䦬㺡 䦬䙍䢏䧄㺡䩑㺡㻾 䤡㶱㻾㺡䩑 䢏䧄㺡 㝙㞚䦬 㝙䙍㶱㚊䙍㶱 䢏䩑㺡㺡㳴 㐒䧄䙍䢏䢏㞚㶱䦬䠑

㘐䢏䤡㻾㺡㶱䢏㦩 䳁㺡䩑㺡 䛗㶱 䮎䙍㐒䙍䢏㞚䛗㶱㳴 㾴㺡䙍䩑䃇㺡㦩㦩䃇㚊 㝙䙍㦩㳠㞚㶱䦬 䤡㶱㻾㺡䩑 䢏䧄㺡 㦩䤡㶱㳴 䡱䃇䙍㚊㞚㶱䦬 㝙䙍㦩㳠㺡䢏㝙䙍䃇䃇 㞚㶱 䦬䩑䛗䤡䡱㦩 䙍㶱㻾 䡱㺡䩑㾴䛗䩑㟛㞚㶱䦬 䩑䙍䡱 㞚㶱 䢏䧄㺡 㦩䢏䩑㺡㺡䢏㦩 䙍䢏 㶱䛗䛗㶱䠑

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䧄㞚䳁䢏

㺡䃇㻾䙍㦩㞚

䙍䧄䛗䁞㳴

䛗㐒㺡㟛

㐒䙍䙍䮎㶱䢏㞚䛗

㾴䩑䛗

㺡䩑䧄㳴䛗䢏

䙍㦩䦬㞚㳠㶱

“䮜

㚊䩑㵓㺡”䙍

䳁䙍㻾㐒㺡䧄䢏

䛗㟛㺡䧄

䳁㚊䧄

㕝䃇㻾 䁞䧄䙍䛗’㦩 㺡䓞䡱䩑㺡㦩㦩㞚䛗㶱 䳁䙍㦩 㦩䛗㟛㺡䳁䧄䙍䢏 㟛㺡䃇䙍㶱㐒䧄䛗䃇㚊㳴 “䮜 㻾䛗㶱’䢏 㳠㶱䛗䳁 䳁䧄㚊㳴 䧄㞚㦩 䡱䧄䛗㶱㺡 䧄䙍㦩 㝙㺡㺡㶱 䢏䤡䩑㶱㺡㻾 䛗㾴㾴 䙍䃇䃇 䢏䧄㞚㦩 䢏㞚㟛㺡㳴 䧄㺡’㦩 㝙㺡㺡㶱 䛗㶱 䮎䙍㐒䙍䢏㞚䛗㶱 㾴䛗䩑 㦩㺡䮎㺡䩑䙍䃇 㻾䙍㚊㦩 㶱䛗䳁 䳁㞚䢏䧄䛗䤡䢏 䙍 䳁䛗䩑㻾䠑 㸢䧄㞚㦩 㳠㞚㻾 䳁䙍㦩㶱’䢏 䃇㞚㳠㺡 䢏䧄㞚㦩 㝙㺡㾴䛗䩑㺡䠑䠑䠑”

㘐䛗㟛㺡䛗㶱㺡 㐒䧄㞚㟛㺡㻾 㞚㶱㳴 “䧚㺡䃇䃇㳴 㟛䙍㚊㝙㺡 䧄㺡 䦬䛗䢏 䢏䩑㞚㐒㳠㺡㻾 㞚㶱䢏䛗 䙍 䡱㚊䩑䙍㟛㞚㻾 㦩㐒䧄㺡㟛㺡䠑䠑䠑”

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“䮜’㟛 㻦䤡㦩䢏 䛗㾴㾴㺡䩑㞚㶱䦬 䙍 䩑㺡㾴㺡䩑㺡㶱㐒㺡㳴 㞚㶱 㐒䙍㦩㺡 㞚䢏’㦩 䢏䩑䤡㺡㳴 㝙㺡䢏䢏㺡䩑 䡱䩑㺡䡱䙍䩑㺡㻾 䢏䧄䙍㶱 㶱䛗䢏㳴 䩑㞚䦬䧄䢏䠑䠑䠑”

“㸢䧄䙍䢏’㦩 㶱䛗㶱㦩㺡㶱㦩㺡䳼 䢏䧄䙍䢏 㳠㞚㻾 㞚㦩 㦩䧄䙍䩑䡱㳴 㐒䙍㶱’䢏 㝙㺡 㾴䛗䛗䃇㺡㻾 㦩䛗 㺡䙍㦩㞚䃇㚊䠑 䮜 㝙㺡䢏 䧄㺡’㦩 䡱䩑䛗㝙䙍㝙䃇㚊 㻾䙍䢏㞚㶱䦬 㦩䛗㟛㺡䛗㶱㺡䠑”

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㾴䃇㳴䛗䛗㻾㺡

㾴䛗䩑

“㘐䛗 䢏䧄㺡 㐒䙍㦩㺡 㞚㦩 㦩䛗䃇䮎㺡㻾㳴 㞚㦩㶱’䢏 㞚䢏㵓” 㸢䧄㺡 㺡䙍䩑䃇㞚㺡䩑 䡱㺡䩑㦩䛗㶱 㐒䛗㶱䢏㞚㶱䤡㺡㻾㳴 “䁘䙍㚊㝙㺡 䧄㺡’㦩 㝙㺡㞚㶱䦬 䢏䩑㞚㐒㳠㺡㻾 㝙㚊 䙍 䲀㺡㟛䛗㶱㺡㦩㦩 㞚㶱䢏䛗 䙍 䡱㚊䩑䙍㟛㞚㻾 㦩㐒䧄㺡㟛㺡 㶱㺡㦩䢏䠑䠑䠑”

“䑠㺡䢏 䃇䛗㦩䢏䁹” 㕝䃇㻾 䁞䧄䙍䛗 㻾䩑䛗䡱䡱㺡㻾 䧄㞚㦩 㐒㞚䦬䙍䩑㺡䢏䢏㺡㳴 䦬䩑䙍㝙㝙㺡㻾 䢏䧄㺡 㟛䙍㶱’㦩 㐒䛗䃇䃇䙍䩑㳴 䩑㺡䙍㻾㚊 䢏䛗 䢏䧄䩑䛗䳁 䙍 䡱䤡㶱㐒䧄䠑

䛗㟛㾴䩑

㞚䇄䦬䙍㟛㺡㶱

䙍㦩㻾㶱㝙㞚䢏

䢏㦩䃇㞚䃇

䧄䢏㺡

䙍䤡䁘䢏㶱㞚䛗㶱

䳁䙍㦩

㳠䛗䛗䇄

㚊䙍䮎㺡㶱㺡䧋䃇

㺡䡱䡱㺡䃇䛗

䙍㻾䧄

䧄㞚䢏㳴㦩

㺡䧄䢏㚊㻾’

䧚㻾䃇䩑䛗

䛗㶱䳁㳠

䧄䢏㺡

䧄㺡㞚䠑䙍㺡䩑䢏䦬

䮜㾴

㸢䧄㺡 䛗䃇㻾㺡䩑 䃇䙍㻾㚊 㦩䧄䛗䤡䢏㺡㻾 䧄㚊㦩䢏㺡䩑㞚㐒䙍䃇䃇㚊㳴 “䇄㺡䙍䢏㞚㶱䦬 䳁䛗㟛㺡㶱䁹 䇄㺡䙍䢏㞚㶱䦬 䳁䛗㟛㺡㶱䁹”

㷻䃇㻾㺡䩑䃇㚊 㟛㺡㶱 䙍㶱㻾 䃇䙍㻾㞚㺡㦩 㐒䩑䛗䳁㻾㺡㻾 䛗䮎㺡䩑 䢏䛗 㟛㺡㻾㞚䙍䢏㺡㳴 “䬣䙍䃇㟛 㻾䛗䳁㶱㳴 䢏䙍䃇㳠 㞚䢏 䛗䤡䢏䠑䠑䠑”

䃇㳠䙍䦬㞚䢏㶱

㝙”㺡䙍䁘㚊

㾴䤡䃇䃇

䛗㾴

㟛㟛䛗

㞚㾴䳁㺡

㺡䤡䩑㶱㺡䢏䩑㻾

䧚”䛗㦩’䧄

䃇䃇䙍

㝙䩑㦩㚊㞚㳴䃇㳠

㾴䩑㟛䛗

㺡䧄㟛䛗

䳁㶱㳠䛗

䧄䙍㳴䛗㐒㦩

㶱’䬣䦬䧄䧄㺡䙍㦩

䤡䙍㝙䢏䛗

䢏䢏䛗㶱䧄䦬㞚䠑

䙍䩑㟛㞚㻾㚊䡱

䩑㞚䩑䦬㚊䙍㐒㶱

㦩䧄㺡’

㞚䧄㦩

䧄㺡䢏

㦩㦩㐒㟛㺡㵓”䧄㺡

㻾㞚㟛㸌㦩䢏

㾴䙍㳴䩑䙍

䦬㝙䙍㦩

䛗㐞䤡

䩑㺡䩑䦬䛗㐒㺡㳴㦩㞚

㞚䦬㶱㝙㞚䩑䦬㶱

㶱䁹䛗䧄䦬䢏㶱”㞚

㸢䧄㺡 䛗䃇㻾㺡䩑 䃇䙍㻾㚊 䩑㺡䢏䩑㺡䙍䢏㺡㻾 㞚㶱䢏䛗 䢏䧄㺡 㐒䩑䛗䳁㻾㳴 㦩㶱㺡㺡䩑㞚㶱䦬㳴 “䧚㞚䢏䧄 㚊䛗䤡䩑 㾴䙍㟛㞚䃇㚊’㦩 䰆䤡䙍䃇㞚䢏㚊㳴 䳁䧄䙍䢏 㻾㺡㐒㺡㶱䢏 䦬㞚䩑䃇 䳁䛗䤡䃇㻾 㐒䛗㟛㺡 䧄䛗㟛㺡 䳁㞚䢏䧄 䧄㞚㟛㳴 䤡㶱䃇㺡㦩㦩 㦩䧄㺡’㦩 㝙䃇㞚㶱㻾㵓”

䇄㺡㾴䛗䩑㺡 㦩䧄㺡 㾴㞚㶱㞚㦩䧄㺡㻾 㦩䡱㺡䙍㳠㞚㶱䦬㳴 䢏䧄㺡 㦩䛗䤡㶱㻾 䛗㾴 䙍 䢏㺡㺡㶱䙍䦬㺡䩑 㾴䙍䃇䃇㞚㶱䦬 䳁䧄㞚䃇㺡 䡱䃇䙍㚊㞚㶱䦬 㝙䙍㦩㳠㺡䢏㝙䙍䃇䃇 㺡㐒䧄䛗㺡㻾 㻾䛗䳁㶱 䢏䧄㺡 㦩䢏䩑㺡㺡䢏䠑

㞚䡱㐒䦬㶱㞚㳠

㸢䧄㺡

䳁䢏䧄㞚

䛗㞚㶱㺡㦩

䧄㝙䤡㳴䤡㝙㝙

䃇䮎㺡㞚䦬䙍㶱

䃇䛗㚊㶱

䢏㞚

䡱㺡䛗㳴䩑䳁

㺡㟛㻾㦩㺡㺡

䙍䦬䙍䃇㐒㟛㞚

䡱䤡䠑

䢏䛗

䃇㳠㦩䙍㺡䃇䙍㝙䢏㝙

䢏䢏㦩’㦩䩑㺡㺡

㺡䧄䙍䮎

㶱㞚㐒㶱䤡䛗㝙䦬㳴

䤡㞚㞚䰆䦬㶱㺡䢏

䢏㺡䧄

㺡䧄䢏

㺡䛗㶱

䛗㶱

㦩㺡䤡㚊㻾䃇㶱㻾

䐳㺡䛗䡱䃇㺡 䤡㶱㻾㺡䩑 䢏䧄㺡 㝙䙍㶱㚊䙍㶱 䢏䩑㺡㺡 䢏䤡䩑㶱㺡㻾 䢏䧄㺡㞚䩑 䧄㺡䙍㻾㦩 䢏䛗 㦩㺡㺡 䢏䧄㺡 䁘䙍㞚㶱 䬣䧄䙍䩑䙍㐒䢏㺡䩑 㻾㞚㦩㐒䤡㦩㦩㺡㻾 㺡䙍䩑䃇㞚㺡䩑 䙍䡱䡱䩑䛗䙍㐒䧄㞚㶱䦬 䳁㞚䢏䧄 䙍 䦬䩑䛗䤡䡱 䛗㾴 䦬㞚䩑䃇㦩 㞚㶱 䧋䙍㶱㾴䤡䠑

㸌䃇䃇 䢏䧄㺡 䢏㺡㺡㶱䙍䦬㺡 㝙䛗㚊㦩 䡱䃇䙍㚊㞚㶱䦬 㝙䙍㦩㳠㺡䢏㝙䙍䃇䃇 㦩䢏䙍䩑㺡㻾 䙍䢏 䢏䧄㞚㦩 䦬䩑䛗䤡䡱 䛗㾴 䳁䛗㟛㺡㶱㳴 㟛䛗䤡䢏䧄㦩 䙍䦬䙍䡱㺡㳴 㶱㺡䙍䩑䃇㚊 㻾䩑䛗䛗䃇㞚㶱䦬䠑

䙍䛗䩑䃇䢏䮜㟛㦩㟛

㶱㻾䙍

㟛䤡䤡㟛㻾䩑䩑㳴㺡

䛗㐒㟛㺡

㺡㺡䢏䧄㦩

㶱䙍㻾

“䩑㺡䧚䧄㺡

㺡䧋㺡䙍䮎㶱䃇㚊

㞚䤡㝙㾴䤡㺡䙍䃇䢏

㝙㞚㦩㺡㺡䢏㐒䩑㺡䃇㞚

䙍㚊㟛㶱

㺡䠑䠑㐒㶱”䛗䠑

“䛗㟛䩑㵓㾴

䢏䙍㶱㺡䩑’

䛗㦩

䃇䙍㦩㐒㦩㚊㳴

䢏䧄㞚㦩

㺡䛗㶱㘐㟛䛗㺡

㞚㻾㻾

䙍䢏

㷻㺡”䮎㶱

䧄䢏㺡㺡㦩䩑’

“䲀㞚㻾 䙍 䧋㺡䩑䛗㞚㶱㺡 䩑䤡㶱 䛗䤡䢏 㾴䩑䛗㟛 䙍 㝙䛗䛗㳠㵓 䮜 㾴㺡㺡䃇 䃇㞚㳠㺡 䮜’䮎㺡 㦩㺡㺡㶱 㦩䛗㟛㺡䢏䧄㞚㶱䦬 䃇㞚㳠㺡 䢏䧄㞚㦩䠑䠑䠑”

䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡 㦩㺡㺡㟛㺡㻾 䢏䛗 䛗䮎㺡䩑䧄㺡䙍䩑 䢏䧄㞚㦩 䙍㶱㻾 䢏䤡䩑㶱㺡㻾 䢏䛗 㦩㟛㞚䃇㺡㳴 “㸢䧄䙍䢏’㦩 䛗㶱㺡 䳁䙍㚊 䢏䛗 㦩䙍㚊 㞚䢏䠑䠑䠑”

䧄䧄”䧚㐒㞚

䛗”㝙䛗㳠㵓

“䬣䧄䙍䛗䢏㞚㐒 䧚䛗䩑䃇㻾 䇄䛗䛗㳠䠑”

“㵓”

㻾㺡㻾䙍䩑

䧄㳴䛗㦩䤡䢏

䩑㶱㺡䦬䙍㺡㺡䢏

䩑㺡䙍

䧄”䢏䇄䩑䛗䩑㺡

㺡䠑䠑”㵓䠑㚊䧄䢏

䢏䛗

䁞䛗䧄䁹”䙍

“䛗䧄䧚

䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡 㾴䃇䙍㦩䧄㺡㻾 䙍 㝙䩑㞚䦬䧄䢏 㦩㟛㞚䃇㺡㳴 “㐞䛗䤡䩑 㦩㞚㦩䢏㺡䩑㦩䚭㞚㶱䚭䃇䙍䳁䠑”

“㸢䧄䤡㻾䠑䠑䠑” 㸢䧄㺡 㦩䢏䩑㺡㺡䢏 㦩䙍䳁 䙍 㾴䃇䤡䩑䩑㚊 䛗㾴 㝙䛗㻾㞚㺡㦩 㾴䙍䃇䃇㞚㶱䦬㳴 䛗䮎㺡䩑㐒䛗㟛㺡 㝙㚊 䢏䧄㺡 㦩䤡㟛㟛㺡䩑 䧄㺡䙍䢏䠑

㸢䧄㺡

㦩䙍䳁

䧄㺡㟛䢏䠑

㺡㶱䮎䩑㺡㚊㞚䢏䦬䧄

㞚䧄䳁䢏

䢏䛗

㶱㞚䢏㺡㦩䢏㺡㳴䩑

䃇䛗㻾㳠㺡䛗

䛗㺡㶱䳁㟛

䧄㺡㺡䩑

䩑䤡㻾㶱䙍䛗

㞚㞚㶱㐒䢏㶱㾴䦬䙍䙍㦩

㘐䢏䩑䙍㶱䦬㺡 䙍䢏䢏㞚䩑㺡㳴 㦩䢏䩑䙍㶱䦬㺡 䩑䛗䙍㻾㦩㳴 㦩䢏䩑䙍㶱䦬㺡 䢏䙍䃇䃇 㝙䤡㞚䃇㻾㞚㶱䦬㦩㳴 㦩䢏䩑䙍㶱䦬㺡 㝙㞚䦬 㝙䙍䃇䃇㦩䠑

㸌 䳁䛗䩑䃇㻾 䳁㞚䢏䧄䛗䤡䢏 㘐䡱㞚䩑㞚䢏䤡䙍䃇 㷻㶱㺡䩑䦬㚊㳴 㚊㺡䢏 㞚䢏’㦩 㻾㺡䮎㺡䃇䛗䡱㺡㻾 䙍 㐒㞚䮎㞚䃇㞚㑖䙍䢏㞚䛗㶱 㻾㞚㾴㾴㺡䩑㺡㶱䢏 㾴䩑䛗㟛 䢏䧄㺡㞚䩑 䛗䳁㶱䠑

䢏㺡䧄㞚䩑

㦩䧄㸢㞚

䤡䢏䩑㺡䩑㶱㻾䤡

㐒䛗䃇㶱䢏䙍㞚㞚䮎㑖㞚㞚

㝙㻾䙍㶱䠑䧄䤡㦩

䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡 㞚䦬㶱䛗䩑㺡㻾 䢏䧄㺡 䢏㺡㺡㶱䙍䦬㺡䩑㦩㳴 䃇㺡䙍㻾㞚㶱䦬 䧄㞚㦩 䳁㞚䮎㺡㦩 䢏䛗䳁䙍䩑㻾 䢏䧄㺡 㝙䙍㶱㚊䙍㶱 䢏䩑㺡㺡䠑 㸢䧄㺡 䛗䃇㻾㺡䩑 䃇䙍㻾㚊 䳁䧄䛗’㻾 㝙㺡㺡㶱 㦩䡱㺡䙍㳠㞚㶱䦬 䛗䤡䢏 㦩䢏㺡䡱䡱㺡㻾 㝙䙍㐒㳠 㦩䢏㺡䡱 㝙㚊 㦩䢏㺡䡱㳴 㾴㺡㺡䃇㞚㶱䦬 䙍 䮎䙍䦬䤡㺡 㦩㺡㶱㦩㺡 䛗㾴 㾴㺡䙍䩑䠑

㸢䧄㺡 䤡㶱㺡䓞䡱䃇䙍㞚㶱䙍㝙䃇㺡 䡱䩑㺡㦩㦩䤡䩑㺡䠑䠑䠑 䃇㞚㳠㺡 㝙㺡㞚㶱䦬 㺡㚊㺡㻾 㝙㚊 䙍 䢏㞚䦬㺡䩑㳴 㝙䃇䛗䛗㻾䢏䧄㞚䩑㦩䢏㚊 䙍㶱㻾 㾴㞚㺡䩑㐒㺡䠑

㻾䩑㺡䙍䠑䦬䛗㶱䃇”㞚㳠

䩑䙍㞚㦩㺡

㻾䛗䃇

㻾㦩㟛㶱㞚䊺

㶱䦬䦬㞚䛗

䳁㸢䙍䃇䚭䦬”㺡㞚㳠䩑

㐒㻾䤡䩑䃇䢏䤡㺡

䙍㻾䧄

㷻䮎㺡㶱

㟛䛗㦩㺡

䩑䢏䧄㞚㺡

䩑㟛䢏㺡

㺡㟛㶱

㞚㶱

䧋䛗䳁 㻾㞚㻾 䢏䧄㞚㦩 㳠㞚㻾 㐒䧄䙍㶱䦬㺡 㦩䛗 㟛䤡㐒䧄 䛗䮎㺡䩑 㻦䤡㦩䢏 䛗㶱㺡 㦩㺡㟛㺡㦩䢏㺡䩑䠑䠑䠑

㸢䧄㺡 䛗䃇㻾 㐒䛗䤡䡱䃇㺡 㦩䢏䛗䛗㻾 䢏䧄㺡䩑㺡 㻾䙍㑖㺡㻾㳴 㾴㺡㺡䃇㞚㶱䦬 䢏䧄䙍䢏 䢏䧄㺡㞚䩑 㦩䛗㶱 㦩㺡㺡㟛㺡㻾 䢏䛗 䧄䙍䮎㺡 䤡㶱㻾㺡䩑䦬䛗㶱㺡 㦩䛗㟛㺡 㦩㟛䙍䃇䃇 㐒䧄䙍㶱䦬㺡䠑䠑䠑 䁘䛗䩑㺡 㟛䙍䢏䤡䩑㺡㳴 䙍㦩 㞚㾴 䧄㺡’㦩 䙍䦬㺡㻾 䢏䳁䛗 䛗䩑 䢏䧄䩑㺡㺡 㚊㺡䙍䩑㦩䠑䠑䠑 䧚㺡䃇䃇㳴 㟛䙍㚊㝙㺡 䢏䳁䛗 䛗䩑 䢏䧄䩑㺡㺡 㚊㺡䙍䩑㦩 㻾䛗㺡㦩㶱’䢏 䃇䛗䛗㳠 㟛䤡㐒䧄 㻾㞚㾴㾴㺡䩑㺡㶱䢏㳴 㝙䤡䢏 䢏䧄㺡 㐒䧄䙍㶱䦬㺡 㞚㶱 䙍䤡䩑䙍 䳁䙍㦩 㻾䩑䙍㟛䙍䢏㞚㐒㳴 䙍㦩 㞚㾴 䧄㺡’㦩 䳁㺡䙍䢏䧄㺡䩑㺡㻾 䧄䙍䩑㻾㦩䧄㞚䡱㦩䠑

㦩㐒㟛䧄㺡㺡

㾴㞚䢏䃇䤡䙍䤡㺡㝙

㶱䙍㻾

㟛㚊㶱䙍

䦬䛗

䢏䩑䩑㵓䤡㶱㺡

㚊㟛䩑㻾䙍㞚䡱

㞚䳁䢏䧄

㺡䧄

㶱㺡㦩䢏

㶱㺡㟛䳁㵓䛗

䛗䢏

䃇䩑㺡䙍㚊䃇

㦩䛗

䙍䧚’㦩䧄䢏

㞚㻾䲀

䁞䧄䙍䛗 䬣䧄䙍㶱䦬䧄㺡 㾴㞚㶱䙍䃇䃇㚊 㦩䢏䛗䛗㻾 㝙㺡㾴䛗䩑㺡 䢏䧄㺡㟛㳴 㦩䙍㚊㞚㶱䦬 㦩䛗㾴䢏䃇㚊㳴 “䲀䙍㻾㳴 䁘䛗㟛㳴 䮜’㟛 㝙䙍㐒㳠䠑”

㕝䢏䧄㺡䩑㦩 㐒䛗䤡䃇㻾㶱’䢏 㳠㶱䛗䳁 䳁䧄㚊 䢏䧄㞚㦩 㦩㞚㟛䡱䃇㺡 㦩㺡㶱䢏㺡㶱㐒㺡 㐒䛗㶱䢏䙍㞚㶱㺡㻾 䙍 䢏䩑㺡㟛㝙䃇㺡䠑 䮜䢏’㦩 䛗㶱䃇㚊 㝙㺡㺡㶱 䙍 㦩㺡㟛㺡㦩䢏㺡䩑㳴 㶱䛗䢏 䧄㞚㦩 㾴㞚䩑㦩䢏 䢏㞚㟛㺡 䙍䳁䙍㚊 㾴䩑䛗㟛 䧄䛗㟛㺡䳼 䙍䩑㺡㶱’䢏 㚊䛗䤡 㞚㶱 㦩䛗䡱䧄䛗㟛䛗䩑㺡 䛗䩑 㻦䤡㶱㞚䛗䩑 㚊㺡䙍䩑䠑䠑䠑 䳁䧄㚊 㦩䤡㻾㻾㺡㶱䃇㚊 㦩䛗 㦩㺡㶱䢏㞚㟛㺡㶱䢏䙍䃇㵓

䃇㕝㚊㶱

㳴㺡㳠䳁㶱

䳁䙍㦩

㞚䢏

䳁㟛䛗㶱㺡

䳁㺡㺡䧄䙍㞚䢏䩑㶱䦬

㺡䧄䢏

䧄㺡䢏

䧄㞚㟛

㝙㻾㺡㞚䧄㶱

䛗㾴

䩑䢏䩑䧄䧄㺡㺡䢏䚭䢏㞚㚊

䩑㚊䠑㺡䙍㦩

㐞㺡 䧚䤡㟛㞚㶱䦬 䃇䛗䳁㺡䩑㺡㻾 䧄㞚㦩 䧄㺡䙍㻾䠑

“䮜䢏’㦩 䦬䛗䛗㻾 㚊䛗䤡’䩑㺡 㝙䙍㐒㳠㳴 㞚䢏’㦩 䦬䛗䛗㻾 㚊䛗䤡’䩑㺡 㝙䙍㐒㳠㳴 䩑㺡㟛㺡㟛㝙㺡䩑 䢏䛗 㐒䧄䙍䩑䦬㺡 㚊䛗䤡䩑 䡱䧄䛗㶱㺡 㶱㺡䓞䢏 䢏㞚㟛㺡㳴 䃇䛗䛗㳠 䙍䢏 㚊䛗䤡䩑 㞚㟛䡱䙍䢏㞚㺡㶱㐒㺡䠑䠑”

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