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... noticed the Daoist she disliked was practicing swordplay. In his hands was her master's sword. A hint of puzzlement flickered across her brows, but it quickly returned to normal as she poured herself a cup of tea from the teapot. Then, raising the teacup, she took a light sip.
The aloof little demoness drank her tea while fixating her gaze on him. His slender and tall figure, handsome face exuding a trace of unruliness, and today's attire, with the charm of a literary person, all accentu ...
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