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The next morning.
The rain had stopped; sunlight refracted through lingering droplets, scattering rainbow shards across the courtyard.
As always, Cui Huayin rose early. She cultivated, read poetry, and enjoyed a quiet breakfast, then climbed into a carriage with Yao Jue and rolled away.
Li Yuan had scarcely finished eating when Ping'an burst in, brimming with vigor.
“Dad, let’s go again!”
“Very well.” Li Yuan smirked, adding in a mocking tone, “Hea ...
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