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At this moment, Shen Qinyu no longer felt the loneliness and loneliness she had felt before. She knew that she had at most one year left to live. But at the moment when she was about to fall, she was about to touch the surface of the rules of time, and felt a trace of the loss of time. For a starry sky cultivator, what could make her more happy than this?...