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Exhaustion [1]

It was night. A gentle breeze danced. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A hundred grasses had dried up.

The sun would eventually pass through endless darkness and shine once more over the earth, sweeping away all the haze and filth of the secular world.

The next day, the Luan set off for the palace. Gao Li and Yun Jue's envoys had already arrived