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... wn.
The silver-haired fairy stood atop a pavilion, gazing at the sky, her heart in turmoil.
Unnoticed, He Ange approached from behind and gently took her hand.
“Why are you upset again?”
“I’m not...”
An Luo Yi couldn’t meet his eyes, her denial soft.
He Ange tightened his grip, intertwining their fingers.
“Is it because you feel guilty about Senior Sister Moqing?”
“Last night... I was supposed to guard the second level of the Abyss ...
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