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... ferently now.
She was still gentle, still warm, still playful in her words, but there was also a new layer of respect in her gaze, as if she finally realized that the man sitting beside her was not merely a wandering cultivator, but someone who walked on a path far more dangerous than most.
"You are not an ordinary messenger," she said softly at one point, as she handed him another cup of tea.
Han Yu smiled faintly.
"No," he replied, meeting her eyes, "I suppose I ...
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