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After a few seconds of silence, Yeyang Bailiu regained her calm and asked Canglian, "Can you understand?" Then she added, "As a woman, not a palace maid."
Canglian turned her head to look into the distance. That was the direction they had left in. A breeze blew past, and the endless grass field rippled. The ribbon on her hair fluttered with the wind, and it was quiet and lonely
