Nan Huaijin remained motionless, his head still bowed, the red sunset casting a fiery glow on his short hair, turning it from pink to a deep red, like a burning flame, intense and scorching.
"Huo Jia is alive," he said lazily, "Nothing else matters except for Huo Jia's life."
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