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At the gates of the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital, pedestrians came and went in an endless stream. Three men and two women stood outside the gates, with three men and one woman facing the other woman. At first glance, she appeared to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but her eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world, far beyond anything a woman of that age could possess. Her long silver court dress fit her perfectly. In bearing alone, the women who could compare with her could be counted on one hand.
"Yuehua, this is as far as I can see you off," Mu Chen said with a smile.
"Mm. Take care, Master." Tang Yuehua gazed at Mu Chen reluctantly, but did not move an inch.
"Yuehua, is there anything else you want to say?" Mu Chen asked.
Tang Yuehua remained silent, gazing at Mu Chen with tenderness in her eyes. After this parting, she did not know when she would see him again-or even whether she would ever have the chance to see him again in this lifetime.
At that thought, a hundred emotions crowded into Tang Yuehua's heart.
"You silly girl, just say whatever's on your mind!" Mu Chen said with a smile.
Tang Yuehua clenched both hands, the conflict in her eyes gradually giving way to resolve. As though she had finally gathered her courage, she boldly stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Mu Chen.
"This..."
Mu Chen froze. Everything had happened so quickly that he had no time to react.
Soul power +6666
With Tang Yuehua's embrace, Mu Chen gained 6,666 points of soul power at once.
Mu Chen assumed Tang Yuehua simply could not bear to leave and wanted a farewell hug. He was just