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... p> “Alright.”
Lin Qingluo felt thirsty upon returning from the Martial Arts Arena and took the teacup with a smile. She took a small sip.
The fragrance of tea filled her nose, leaving a lingering aroma on her lips and teeth.
“What a nice tea.”
Her eyes lit up as she downed the entire cup.
“Why hasn’t Xuan’er come back with you, Miss?”
Zizhu looked at the rose tea and thought of the Little Prince who had brought the tea.
“He’s at the Martial ...
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