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Under the cool breeze, Yan Muqing was dressed in a filial white robe, and her face was filled with determination. Even her eyebrows were flashing with a reserved temperament that belonged solely to him.

Yue Ziyue was in a trance, forgetting Yan Muqing's initial question for a moment. He told her that if she chose to be free now, she could leave Li Jing forever, not far from that intense battle