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The voice of the oar-man interrupted Yishuoyuan's brief reminiscence. After he collected himself and took a deep breath, he once again gathered his emotions, turned to face forward, and imagined the magic in his heart.,In that instant of wavering heart, countless points exploded in a flash, their light like silk threads broken and flying away.,Yi Shu Yuan shouted and groped around in confusion, only realizing in the midst of the chaos that he was surrounded by ice floes that were shaking violently, making it impossible to lie down.。