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... in Liang Hui’s palm when,
Song Xi’s eyes forward, her expression serene, carried a gentle warmth.
She carefully stared at the youth’s face, as if she wanted to imprint it in her mind.
"Qin Dao? Asking for the Dao?"
She sighed softly, yet with deep exhaustion.
Her fingers loosened, the shroud slipped from her fingertips and fell to the ground.
At the same time, divine light burst forth from her body, repelling the hand at her neck.
The scar- ...
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