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The night had deepened, and the moon played coy in the sky, half-concealed as if shy.
Bai Mang hadn't spent the entire evening chatting with Qing Li. Not one for idle talk, she sensed it was time for Qing Li to return to her room to focus on her cultivation and prepare for her impending breakthrough.
The reason was twofold: potential dangers lurking outside and, frankly
