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... raceful figure sat elegantly by the stone table in the pavilion.
She gazed at the surrounding flowers, lost in thought.
A light rain began to fall from the sky, and the flowers gently swayed as if welcoming the drizzle.
At this moment, a white figure slowly descended beside the pavilion.
“Sect Master.” Bai Zhi said respectfully.
“Speak.” Hong Yuye did not turn around, her gaze fixed on something outside.
It was unclear what she was looking at.
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