The next morning, Bai Ling went to the small grove as usual.
The morning birds were already up early, singing their beautiful songs for the day, searching for food, and raising their young.
The air was still as fresh and pure as ever, the scent of morning dew lingering at the tip of her nose.
Sunlight shone on her face, making her squint comfortably as she enjoyed the warmth at just the right angle.
The sunlight hit the morning dew, refracting into little points of starlight, painting the surroundings in a dreamy color.
After what happened the last few...
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