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... n is dark and the wind is high, stealing jewels and fragrances..."
Liu Yihuan hummed a strange little tune as he strolled through the vast Zhou Residence as if it were uninhabited, swaggering about yet somehow encountering not a soul. Even Zhong Minyan had to admit that the Heavenly Eye had such capabilities.
Zi Hu lay on Liu Yihuan’s shoulder, her nose constantly twitching, complaining incessantly, "It stinks to death! I can hardly breathe!"
Liu Yihuan laughed, "Well, a ...
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