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... silence. The mist curled in soft ribbons around them, carrying the faint fragrance of spirit herbs that grew wild along the cliff walls.
Tian Lei sat still, his chest tight. The image of Mu Qinxue—the teasing smile, the sly eyes, the way she never let a serious moment pass without poking fun—clashed violently with the tale of a girl who once carried a dying mother’s wish like a torch and burned it into reality.
"...So she hid it all behind laughter," Tian Lei murmured.
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