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... ponding to her.
But at this very moment, one of these beautiful and frail little flowers has withered.
Muyan can even feel the loss of a breathing life from the air.
The maid’s face is filled with alarm.
She stares in shock at the black ashes that remain within her hands– then at the dead leaves of the withered Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
She looks at Muyan, then at the fat rabbit that has already returned to her side.
She suddenly screeches loudly, ...
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