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"Don't..."
A mysterious female voice echoed through the air as Ruan Qingge found her movements restricted. A ghostly figure drifted toward her from afar.
She positioned herself between Ruan Ruobai and the Old Emperor, looking up at the frenzied Ruan Qingge in the sky. Her features were delicate, her eyes filled with a heartbreaking sadness, and tears of blood streamed down her face
