By the tranquil lakeside, the thick night air hung like ink, and the chorus of insects wove together into a mysterious nocturnal melody.
A gentle breeze rustled the lake, sending ripples across its surface where moonlight danced in a shimmering sheen. Duan Siyou sat beside the campfire, looking somewhat weary. She slowly began to recount the entire sequence of events to Moyuan from the very beginning.
Listening to her narrative, Moyuan gradually came to understand the full picture.
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