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... calculated the days and realized Cheng Lingyu had just turned seventeen, so there was still a year left until her eighteenth birthday awakening.
A year was enough time for her to do many things.
There was no distinction between spring, summer, autumn, and winter on the Xuantian Tower; the temperature remained constantly comfortable because the Great High Priest had personally arranged a perpetual temperature formation for his young disciple’s happiness.
That night, he re ...
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