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... e river, immersed in silent meditation and seeking insight, Piaomiao rested her cheek on her hand and quietly watched the handsome profile of the man beside her. The longer she looked, the more she found him pleasing to the eye, so much so that even the faint flicker of irritation within her had become too trivial to bother with.
That irritation stemmed from the nature of Zhao Changhe’s cultivation, both in its trajectory and the aura he now emanated. It was far too reminiscent of the Ni ...
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