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The light from the lantern at her feet seemed like a layer of faint, pale yellow mist, reminiscent of the magnificent evening glow beside Luomei Peak.
Lu Tong spoke softly.
"Lady Yun died by my hand," she said.
After completing this sentence, it was as if she had shed the last of her burdens, and a persistently heavy corner of her heart finally felt at ease.
In hindsight, some events happened too suddenly.
She had stayed at Luomei Peak for seven yea ...
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