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... obust ancient pine tree, an ideal spot to pause and admire.
Ban Jie, accompanied by several maidservants, descended from the mechanism’s flying contraption, landing beneath the ancient pine.
The tree roots sprawled across the crevices of the rocks, its branches thrusting into the sky, with emerald cover like clouds filtering fragments of golden sunlight.
Ban Jie came here deliberately, shedding her usual luxurious attire for a simple moon-white broad robe, draped over wit ...
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