Ji Qingzhu stretched her waist amidst the blazing sun, though unfortunately this lovely sight went unappreciated.
Her figure was slender and graceful, with three thousand strands of dark hair cascading down. She casually reached out to gather them, pinning them in place with a half-withered branch still adorned with a few leaves, making it look as though it had just been snapped off some random tree.
Her face was exquisitely flawless, her eyes like autumn waters, and a faint smile played at the corners of her lips. With a gentle, jade-like demeanor, she strolled gracefully through the blazing sun. Draped in untainted white robes, she wore form-fitting black armor underneath, vaguely revealing her alluring curves.
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