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When the last rays of light faded, the sky darkened.

Hong Luan stopped in his tracks, looked at Mei Zixuan, and said: "Today, I really have to thank you."

Mei Zixuan immediately waved his hand, "Don't say that, Miss Dullahan. Normally, I don't have the time to stroll around Pleasing Cloud City."

He was used to the scenery before, but today, for some reason, it had a unique beauty