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After contemplating for a long while, he clenched the small paper packet in his hand. He had been a lazybones who always lingered in a wheelchair, but now, he finally moved.

Pushing the door open, he strolled around outside and eventually came to the small garden at the back of Purple Garden.

With a small stick, he dug a hole, threw the paper packet into it, and covered it up.

After he had done all this, he shivered from the cold, slowly straightened his back, but his vision darkened, and he swayed.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a pair of hands supported him. He pressed on his forehead and then looked up to see his twin brother Shujun, with a smile on his lips, seeming genuinely joyful from within.

"How long have you been here?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. It was a face identical to his own, only he was slightly thinner than Shujun, and except for the purple teardrop mole near his eye and the cinnabar mole in the center of Shujun's brow, even their heights were exactly the same.