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When night fell, Su Qingyue sat on the roof of the Sun Facing Inn and her right leg was bent recklessly.

A gentle breeze blew across her face, dispersing her bangs. It also gently calmed her heart that wanted the Soul-Returning Grass to return her grandfather's soul to her.

Staring in the direction of the Royal Palace with her sharp eyes, she licked her lips in a bloodthirsty manner