Half a month later, at the southern edge of the Tagor Desert, the environment remained searingly hot despite being nearly outside its borders. Yet, on this seemingly desolate land, a curious meeting was quietly unfolding.
Yun Yun, dressed in robes of green like a lotus, possessed an exquisite and peerless beauty. Beside her stood Xiao Yue, whose silver hair fluttered in the breeze and whose deep eyes resembled a blood-red starry sky. Both women stood on a reddish-brown ridge, speechless for a moment.
"I never imagined this little one had such a keen nose. It actually tracked your scent all the way here," Yun Yun broke the silence with a light laugh, her voice clear and melodic, like the trickling of a mountain stream.
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