Secluded Meditation and Joint Breakthrough
The crisis in the Northern Wasteland was temporarily resolved, leaving Lingxiao Pavilion in a state of tranquil peace, much like a quiet harbor after a storm.
Sunlight filtered through the mottled clouds, gently falling upon the flowers and plants in the courtyard, where dewdrops gleamed brilliantly. Hu Feng, Lingshuang, and Su Wanqing sat together in a quiet private parlor. The scent of tea curled upward, lingering at the tips of their noses, yet no one had the heart to appreciate it.
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