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... aint orange light stretched across the quiet street. From a distance, a lone figure trudged toward the exchange building. Her steps were slow, her face pale with exhaustion.
"It’s inhuman," Yue Feiyan muttered bitterly, dragging her tired feet. "Making me use my fire power all day long... I’m completely drained."
In her arms, she carried a bulky clay pot, clutching it like it might slip from her hands at any moment. Her hair, the color of burning flame, was matted with sweat.
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