Twilight was falling, casting a pale, ink-wash veil over the earth and dyeing the world in hazy, mysterious hues.
Xu Lin and the others had finished their trip to the peak and returned to the core area.
Inside Anna's cozy and uniquely decorated room, candlelight fell softly, as if draping everything in a warm golden halo. Martina sat across from Anna, looking conflicted, her brows slightly furrowed. Her pretty eyebrows looked like two tangled caterpillars, and her eyes held a trace of hesitation. She pressed her lips together, looking like a child keeping a secret who didn't quite know how to spit it out.
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