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... feast laid out on the table, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and carefully swept through the room with her divine soul. Only when she confirmed that there were no surveillance devices or magical tools did she slowly emerge from the petals.
At that moment, since she was only a divine soul, the Flower God looked almost like the phantom seen at the Flower Morning Festival, translucent but still dazzling in her beauty.
She looked around mischievously like a thief and t ...
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