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... an Liuli stood alone and proudly in the courtyard below, her dress as vibrant as fire, its hem fluttering softly, redder than the flowers of the second month.
Her aura swept over like mountains collapsing into the sea.
Xu Yuan, however, remained as calm as usual.
Tian Liuli lost interest in talking, unwilling to entangle with him further.
She raised her hand, delivering an apparently ordinary palm strike.
A breeze blew, rustling the hair on his forehead. < ...
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