Ning Zhen snapped out of her reverie and gently stroked the lotus flowers before her.
Gazing at the brilliantly blooming lotus blossoms, she thought of Gu Yiyi, smiled sweetly, and let out a sigh.
Ning Zhen returned to her room, but Gu Yiyi was still fast asleep, not having changed her posture at all. Ning Zhen sat in the chair Gu Yiyi had occupied just moments before, watching Gu Yiyi's hazy silhouette resting within the gauze canopy of her bed.
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