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The hazy moon emerged from the transparent clouds like the wings of a cicada, shimmering with a silvery glow.
The lanterns were just being lit, and although Jing’an City was bustling and hot on a summer night, Lu Jin’an felt a slight, stimulating chill.
Senior Sister Mu Qingyue not only had a cold and aloof temperament, but even her slender fingers were cold.
Although Mu Qingyue was a Sword Cultivator, her palms had no calluses, ...
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