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The celadon jade wine flask in Xia Qingyun's hand gleamed with a warm luster beneath the Moonlight Splendor, as if she were clutching a wisp of flowing, hidden fragrance.
She leisurely crossed the garden corridor. On the stone steps beneath the eaves, two graceful figures were already standing quietly.
Yang Jingxue's archer sleeves fluttered lightly as she and Na Ruoyun greeted Xia Qingyun with smiles.
On this trip to the Chen Clan, Xia Qingyun had brought only Na Ruoyun with her. Ximen Xiaoran and Ma Tianyang had come of their own accord.
Na Ruoyun had come this time to discuss matters concerning Archer Academy with Yang Jingxue.
Earlier, Yang Jingxue had originally planned to visit the Na Clan in person, but she had become swamped with work, so she had sent a letter instead, inviting Na Ruoyun here to discuss it.
So this time, Na Ruoyun had simply come along on the way.
Both women were rarely seen archer-type Titled Douluo, and both were women. Their ages differed by only seven or eight years, they belonged to the same era, and they had shared a deep friendship in the past.
At this moment, the silver-scaled soft armor on them rose and fell with their breathing, and amid the interlacing light and shadow, it reflected once more the valiant, high-spirited bearing they had shown back then, riding side by side and shooting eagles.
Just now, beneath the parasol tree in the small garden of the Backyard, the two of them had been discussing Archer Academy with great enthusiasm. Their chattering voices seemed about to stir up the fragrance of flowers throughout the entire garden.
Just then, Xue Chuxin came out gracefully with Xue Churan and called in a clear voice, "Sister, please wait!"
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