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Around daybreak, Ye Zexuan arrived.

He was wearing a black robe and a black veil.

If not for his words, Yan Qingyi would have thought that he was an assassin.

Yan Qingyi had also finished putting on her clothes. A scented sachet or something like that, she tossed it on the bed before flying into the sky together with Ye Zexuan, light as a swallow.

"Master