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... d the glazed tiles atop the wall shimmered golden under the sunlight.
At this moment, a woman dressed in a phoenix robe was casually reclining on a wind couch.
Her posture was extremely languid, and her long, jet-black hair cascaded like a waterfall across the couch, adding a touch of lazy charm.
She leaned against the cushion of the wind couch, one hand resting loosely on its edge.
Upon hearing the report, she only fluttered her eyelashes slightly but didn’t imme ...
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