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No matter how chaotic it was outside, Chu Yuan remained inside, calmly sitting to the side, savoring a uniquely flavored tea from the City Lord Mansion. His eyes were fixed on the serious figure gazing at Leng Mei on the bed, his cool expression showing no extra emotion.
Soong Xueling reached out and gently held the delicate hand, letting her psychic force lightly probe along its pathways
