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Qi Ann had managed to move nearly all the flowers inside, but the leftovers were beyond her capacity. Just like before, she had no choice but to hang the surplus bouquets on the exterior wall with hooks.
Holding the final bouquet, she paused, taken aback by the signature on the card:
Get well soon.
— Ancient One.
Wasn't this the enigmatic Female Mage from Kathmandu