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... zing red lotus, the faint and mysterious firelight accentuating her distinctively pale brows.
The alluring red lotus twined around her fingertips, like a wisp of smoke dispersed by the wind.
Threads unraveled into a gently winding red thread, light as smoke, entwining Baili An’s fingers.
The sound of a flute arose softly, and Baili An could only look at Su Jing with bewildered eyes, unsure of its meaning.
Su Jing stood with a sword, her gaze cool, yet she spoke no ...
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