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That day, Yan Luoluo intentionally wore a set of plain clothes and an extremely light makeup to fit the temple's scenery. She looked like a fairy who had stepped into the mortal world, especially when she was strolling on the road covered with smoke in the temple.

Mu Beihan looked at her back, slightly lost in thought.

Suddenly, his heart stirred, and he directly grabbed onto Yan Luoluo's wrist