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The wind blew at the dreary night, and the moonlight seemed to be soaked by the dew.

Yun Jinxiu's body was stiff as he stood in front of the tree. His palm was pressed tightly against the rough branches, and fear filled every inch of his chest.

She knew that the little fox was behind this tree. However, for some reason, she didn't have the courage to go around the tree and carry it back