It is Jiang Xuanji!
Pure starlight, more brilliant than ever before, burst forth from her tiny frame, and the chaotic star-mark between her brows was so dazzling it seemed about to drip. She felt it! She felt her father's presence, as if he were about to slip away from her forever.
"Xuanji!" Yagyu Zuedai wept bitterly, holding her struggling daughter in a tight, desperate embrace.
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