Yan Luoluo took a deep breath, her fingertips gently tracing the rim of her teacup, her gaze resting on the gathering dusk outside the window.
"However, since I have already returned to my divine throne in the Xuantian Realm," she said, her voice soft yet carrying an unquestionable resolve, "then I should no longer have any entanglement with the past of this world."
She lowered her eyelashes, draining the lukewarm tea in her cup in one go, as if to extinguish the surging emotions deep within her heart.
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