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... from the eaves.
Bamboo swayed within a courtyard, and the fragrance of flowers and grasses wafted into the air, soothing the heart and mind.
Su Yi sprawled out in his wicker chair. He looked relaxed, or he would have, except that his brow was furrowed. He was pondering recent news of Luo Qingdi.
Finally, he made his decision. “A’Ning, we’ll just have to wait until next time.”
He’d set course for the Tianxiu Sword Shrine the following day.
After the banquet ...
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