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Weng Qi took a melon seed from Jiang He’s hand, “Exactly, exactly.”
Xinjie stared at Bai Lian’s face, which under the setting sun looked lazily elegant like the flowing moon, luminous but not demonic, her composure seemingly casual yet each movement was steady and composed, confident without lacking humility, skilled in spear fighting and the guzheng…
She felt a sense of absurdity.
This must be the Miss Bai recorded in the history books, right?
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