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... e Yao! Auntie Yao!” Ping’an flew rapidly through the air, scanning his surroundings with sharp focus.
If Yao Jue hadn’t left him a note telling him to wait a day, he might’ve assumed something had gone terribly wrong.
Even so, he couldn’t help searching.
He didn’t need to look long.
By dusk, a familiar figure in silver robes approached from afar, smiling as she came.
Ping’an let out a breath of relief, but then composed himself and said seriously, “Auntie ...
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