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... through the courtyard of the Feilun Sect like warming silk. Morning mist clung to the stone paths, drifting like spirits reluctant to leave.
Tian Shen stood by the pavilion’s edge, watching the fog curl around his feet. Distantly, Feng Yin approached, robes freshly pressed and hair tied with a jade clasp. His demeanor, as always, was crisp—eyes clear, posture straight.
"You’re early," Tian Shen noted, arms folded behind his back.
"You’re lazy," Feng Yin retorted dryly, b ...
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