Chapter 8

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Whenever he had tried to remember his dreams completely he ended up irritated by how little he got, sometimes he had fleeting memories; Other times, they were blurry and confusing and there were days when what he managed to save from his sleep was the bare minimum. That situation came to put him in a bad mood, not only because he could not find it, but also because of the simple fact that those situations with his dreams began to affect his practices. Today, he could not afford to miss a practice —except when he fell off the motorcycle and wang tian sent him home— he lost that day's practice because of his distraction, if he missed another he would not be an insufficient condition for the world championship.  Just mentioning it irritated him more. So, on days like this, Ji Syaoran would

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