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... yue Piaoling chuckled and then stepped forward, feeling as familiar as if he’d been at the Immortal Sect before.
Seeing this, Wen Ping felt a bit odd inside. But knowing he wouldn’t figure anything out by pondering it, he quickly sped up, welcoming Biyue Piaoling to the Tingyu Pavilion and poured a cup of his usual tea.
However, after glancing at it, Biyue Piaoling didn’t disdain it. Instead, he took a sip and savored the moment with his eyes closed. "Bitter at first but sweet la ...
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