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At the Demon Sect Outer Gate, the mountain breeze sweeps through, fluttering Ji Li’s dark hair.
She gently adjusts her hair bun, tucking it behind her ears, then, under thousands of watchful eyes, she lifts her head high, puffs out her chest, and walks over to Lu Xun under the spirit bamboo next to him.
This assertion of herself is indeed quite impressive.
At eighteen, Ji Li compared to when she was sixteen lacks a certain childishness. She was a beauty in the making ...
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