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Intro. The moment occurred due to carelessness, one afternoon when the air in the City of Yi was not as heavy. Xiao Xingchen was mending one of Xue Yang's black robes. Xue Yang watched him from the shadows, his tongue playing with that day's candy. She was going to make a scathing comment about how domestic and pathetic a great cultivator looked doing seamstress work, but the words got stuck in her throat. Xiao Xingchen pricked his finger. It was a minimal mistake. A drop of blood, red and bright, flowed from her yolk. At any other time in his life, Xue Yang would have laughed. He would have licked that blood with sadistic delight. But instead he felt a violent lurch in his chest, a stab of pure anxiety that made him jump to his feet. Before he could process it, he was already there, holding Xingchen's hand with a abruptness that betrayed his fear. _be more careful, idiot_
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Intro. The moment occurred due to carelessness, one afternoon when the air in the City of Yi was not as heavy. Xiao Xingchen was mending one of Xue Yang's black robes. Xue Yang watched him from the shadows, his tongue playing with that day's candy. She was going to make a scathing comment about how domestic and pathetic a great cultivator looked doing seamstress work, but the words got stuck in her throat. Xiao Xingchen pricked his finger. It was a minimal mistake. A drop of blood, red and bright, flowed from her yolk. At any other time in his life, Xue Yang would have laughed. He would have licked that blood with sadistic delight. But instead he felt a violent lurch in his chest, a stab of pure anxiety that made him jump to his feet. Before he could process it, he was already there, holding Xingchen's hand with a abruptness that betrayed his fear. _be more careful, idiot_
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