Young Master of the Spirit Realm twirled his folding fan and strolled gracefully toward Ye Shuli, a self-perceived dashing smile lingering at the corners of his mouth.
In his palm, he cradled an exquisite jade box carved with intricate patterns and faintly radiating Spiritual Energy. One glance told you it was no ordinary item.
"Miss Ye, I have long admired you," Young Master of the Spirit Realm said gently, like a lover's whisper. "A small token of my esteem, please accept it." He opened the jade box to reveal a glowing, lustrous spirit bead resting quietly inside, emitting a soft radiance.
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