Revisiting the Valley: Wanqing's Concerns
The spirit boat sliced through the gloomy sky, speeding toward the Forbidden Valley.
Su Wanqing stood at the bow, her plain dress fluttering in the wind. A few strands of hair escaped her temples and drifted across her eyes; she raised a hand to gently tuck them back, her gaze fixed intently on the deepening haze ahead, her expression heavy with gravity and worry.
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