Dear Heroine, I Was Wrong!
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A smile uglier than a grimace of tears-it was you all along.
Seventh Sister, Seventh Sister, Seventh Sister... Such an obvious hint, yet he had somehow failed to remember. Damn him.
With a flick of Qian Wanyu's finger, Qingyan was hurled into the flames like a paper cutout, reduced to ashes and scattered smoke.
The Azure Mist Sect was quite lively that night. The sound of soul tablets shattering rang out from the Soul Pavilion now and then, terrifying the disciples.
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