The Carefree Immortal, Episode 5: Remnants of Demons, Chapter 5: Illusion.

"Guards!"

Fang Shaolin shouted.

A captain of the guards rushed into the room, startled to see Xiao Xuan and the others, but quickly regained his composure and bowed his head to receive orders.

"Immediately summon General Ji, General Gu, and Commander Meng to this place to await orders. Any delay will be severely punished!"

Fang Shaolin ordered sternly.

The captain of the guards acknowledged and withdrew.

Fang Shaolin sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate, much to the astonishment of Xiao Xuan and the other two.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Xiao Xuan muttered under his breath.

"He seems like a completely different person from before."

Shui Ruo was also puzzled.

"He's cultivating his inner energy, let's not bother him."

Xiao Wan said softly.

A moment later, someone outside reported loudly: "Reporting to Your Excellency, General Ji, General Gu, and Commander Meng are waiting outside!"

This speed was because they had been waiting outside the garden for a long time.

"General Ji, please."

Fang Shaolin called out, his eyes snapping open, instantly radiant and full of energy, his face showing no trace of drunkenness or fatigue.

The three beside him were even more astonished.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged officer with slightly graying temples strode in, head held high. He glanced around the room, walked to Fang Shaolin, bowed slightly, and said coldly, "Didn't you tell me to get lost, sir? Why summon me in the dead of night?"

Xiao Xuan was slightly taken aback, thinking, "This old fellow is so rude! He doesn't respect me, the magistrate of Daze, at all. I wonder if Shaolin dares to teach him a lesson?"

To his surprise, Fang Shaolin bowed deeply to the man. Fang Shaolin said gently, "I was foolish today and showed great disrespect to General Ji. I apologize."

General Ji was taken aback, his face showing surprise. He quickly returned the bow and hesitated, saying, "I dare not."

Fang Shaolin straightened up and said, "Please allow me to thank you for my mistake this afternoon. I have a favor to ask of you, General. I request your full assistance."

The cold arrogance on General Ji's face disappeared, and he said, "This humble officer will do his utmost."

Fang Shaolin's expression turned serious, and he suddenly shouted, "General Ji, listen to my command!"

"This humble officer is here!"

General Ji immediately responded, bowing and listening attentively.

"The order to withdraw the defenses that I issued earlier is hereby void. You must immediately mobilize all forces to redeploy the defenses according to the original arrangements of the past few days. This must be completed no later than sunrise tomorrow morning!"

Fang Shaolin's order was concise and clear.

General Ji's face lit up with joy, and he replied enthusiastically, "This subordinate will certainly complete it."

Fang Shaolin waved his hand and said, "Time is of the essence, thank you for your trouble, General."

General Ji responded, bowed, and stepped back, quickly leaving at the door.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Fang Shaolin, secretly admiring him: "I thought this kid was a good-for-nothing, but I didn't expect him to have some authority over his subordinates."

"Bring General Gu and Commander Meng in together,"

Fang Shaolin ordered again.

Soon after, General Gu and Commander Meng, whom Xiao Xuan had seen before, entered the room together. Seeing the mess of overturned jars, spilled bottles, and overflowing wine, they both frowned.

Fang Shaolin remained calm, and as the two approached, he shouted, "General Gu, Commander Meng, listen to my command!"

General Gu and Commander Meng were startled, immediately bowed their heads, and replied in unison, "This subordinate is here!"

"Each of you lead your troops to Qinghui Garden, where the Holy Envoy is staying, and set up checkpoints and sentries to guard it strictly. Listen carefully..."

Fang Shaolin stared at them and said in a deep voice, "From this moment on, without my order, not only is no one allowed to enter or leave Qinghui Garden, but not even a single word is permitted. You two will cooperate and supervise each other. If there is the slightest mistake, you will both be beheaded!"

Although this order was very strange and unreasonable, General Gu and Commander Meng showed no hesitation on their faces and replied in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Fang Shaolin's voice softened and he said, "This matter concerns the survival of Zeyang. Shaolin entrusts it to you two."

General Gu resolutely replied, "Rest assured, sir. If there is any mistake, I, Gu, will be beheaded!"

Commander Meng simply clasped his hands in a bow and did not speak, but he gave people a sense of absolute security.

"This matter is urgent. Go now."

Fang Shaolin waved his hand.

General Gu and Commander Meng bowed and retreated, about to leave, when Fang Shaolin suddenly said, "Wait."

The two generals immediately stopped, awaiting orders.

Fang Shaolin pondered for a long while, then seemed to have made up his mind, saying expressionlessly, "If there is any resistance, even if it is from the Holy Envoy's delegation, capture them if you can, and if you cannot... then kill them without mercy!"

The two generals were finally moved, but instantly regained their original cold expressions, responding resolutely in unison, "Yes, sir!"

＊＊＊＊＊＊ "You...you want to rebel?"

Xiao Xuan's mouth dropped open.

The remaining four people in the room, Shui Ruo, Xiao Wan, and Xiao Xuan, stared at Fang Shaolin, all shocked and astonished.

"I don't want to..." Fang

Shaolin sighed almost imperceptibly.

"But...but you ordered a redeployment and even ordered the Holy Envoy's lodging to be sealed off, what is this if not rebellion?"

Shui Ruo gasped as she spoke.

Fang Shaolin lowered his eyes and said, "Given the current situation, I can't hesitate any longer. If the Tiger Head Army really withdraws, Zeyang City will definitely be finished, and tens of thousands of lives in the city will be lost!"

"Then what will you do if the court blames you for this?"

Xiao Wan looked at him and said, her voice trembling.

Fang Shaolin remained silent.

Xiao Xuan asked with a pale face, "If you don't let the Tiger Head Army leave and detain the Holy Envoy Delegation, how will the court punish you?"

Fang Shaolin smiled lazily and said, "Probably... the execution of nine generations of your family."

"You... you..."

Xiao Xuan felt something surge in her chest and suddenly stepped forward to hug him.

"What? Let go, let go!"

Fang Shaolin frowned and shouted, feeling uncomfortable all over, and looked at the two beauties beside him with embarrassment.

"For Zeyang City, for the common people, you actually... you actually made such a great sacrifice, I... I..."

Xiao Xuan's voice choked, and she was deeply moved.

"Let go quickly, what kind of behavior is this!"

Fang Shaolin pulled her away forcefully with a stern face.

Xiao Xuan stared at him resolutely and said, "Then... is there anything you can't let go of? Tell me, and I will definitely help you fulfill your wish one day!"

"Go away! Is it really necessary?"

Fang Shaolin quickly spat, glanced at Xiao Wan, and said irritably, "I will fulfill my own wish. Do I need you to do it?"

Xiao Wan looked at him sadly, her eyes already red.

“But you…you…sigh, I shouldn’t have looked at you like that before…”

Xiao Xuan was filled with self-reproach, seeing his eyes fixed on Xiao Wan, yet he showed no jealousy whatsoever.

“What about me? I might not be finished.”

Fang Shaolin narrowed his eyes and said.

“What?”

Xiao Xuan didn’t react.

“Don’t worry, if the court punishes me for this…”

Fang Shaolin paused, then slowly said, “I, Fang Shaolin, will not sit idly by and wait for my death.”

“Ah?”

Xiao Xuan exclaimed, “You really want to rebel?”

“If Heaven is unjust, why not rebel?”

Fang Shaolin said calmly.

Xiao Xuan was shocked, staring at him speechlessly. At this moment, the young man before her was so unfamiliar.

"Isn't this exactly what you taught me?"

Fang Shaolin smiled, his smile as warm as the sun. "Thanks to you for enlightening me. I, Fang Shaolin, do not want to rebel, nor do I wish to rebel, but if the Emperor punishes me for this, then don't blame me!"

Xiao Xuan exclaimed, "Yes, yes, yes! This time you defied the imperial decree for Zeyang City, for the tens of thousands of innocent lives in the city. If that tyrant insists on punishing you for this, then it proves that the rumors outside are true, that the guy is utterly incompetent and beyond redemption. If we don't rebel against him, who will we rebel against!"

This time, the two beauties beside him were dumbfounded. After a while, Shui Ruo asked, "But... if the court sends a large army to attack you, how... how can you resist?"

Fang Shaolin said calmly, "Although Daze has few generals and soldiers, it is fortunate that it has abundant resources and is mostly swampy and jungle terrain, which is very difficult for troops from other places to adapt to. As long as we make good use of it, Daze may not be unable to cope."

"If the imperial court sends troops to attack Daze, I, Cui Xiaoxuan, will definitely help you!"

Xiaoxuan shouted. Xiaowan

said, "Yes, we will all help you. Moreover, there are countless experts in our sect. If we can get their help, Daze will be safe."

Xiaoxuan exclaimed, "Then we might as well rebel and establish our own country. That tyrant calls himself Shao Xuanyuan, so we'll call him Xuanyuan's father. His country will be called the Sun and Moon Dynasty, and our country will be called the Daze Heavenly Dynasty!"

"The Daze Heavenly Dynasty? Good, good, good!"

Fang Shaolin laughed and said, "When I become emperor, you can be my Grand Marshal."

"Alas, who told me to teach you to rebel? I have no choice but to reluctantly agree. At that time, I will sweep the army north, storm into Yujing, and kick that beastly tyrant off the dragon throne!"

Xiaoxuan became more and more excited as he made up his story, not knowing what he was capable of. He just boasted with great enthusiasm and spittle flying everywhere.

Xiao Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "What nonsense are you spouting! This matter is no small thing. We must report to our elders as soon as possible. Perhaps they will have a better solution."

Fang Shaolin looked at her, his eyes full of gratitude: "I was confused today and almost ruined everything. Fortunately, you all gave me a wake-up call. I will remember your kindness."

Xiao Xuan was a little smug, but when he saw him staring at Xiao Wan, he became annoyed and said, "Hey! I was the one who gave you the wake-up call. Why are you always so grateful to others?"

Xiao Wan's cheeks flushed red, and she spat at him: "Yes, yes, you deserve the most credit! Humph, you took the opportunity to drink so much wine. I'll tell Master tomorrow!"

While everyone was talking, Shui Ruo shut her mouth, her pretty face tense and her eyebrows furrowed.

Xiao Xuan noticed this and went over to ask quietly, "What's wrong?" Shui Ruo

didn't answer, but glared at him with a hint of reproach in her pretty eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xuan was puzzled.

"Why do you always incite people to rebel?"

Shui Ruo finally spoke, her voice low. "Tell me, if Shao Lin really rebels, and the court orders my father to suppress Da Ze, who will you help then?"

Xiao Xuan was stunned, and after a long while, he said, "What are the chances? The court has many generals and commanders; why would they necessarily send your father?" Shui

Ruo said irritably, "My father is stationed in Zhongzhou and commands a large army. Zhongzhou is adjacent to Da Ze. If anything happens in Da Ze, who else would the court send if not my father?"

Xiao Xuan immediately wilted, stammering, "Then I won't help him. That kid surnamed Fang is no relative to me..."

"Who do you think you are! Do you think I'm really worried about you helping him? My father could wipe you out with just one finger!"

Shui Ruo said mercilessly, stamping her foot. "But there are countless masters in the sect, any one of them has the ability to conjure soldiers from beans and move mountains and seas. And my father has always respected such fellow practitioners. If they come to help Shao Lin, wouldn't that put my father in a difficult position?"

Xiao Xuan was speechless.

Shui Ruo became more and more angry, glaring at him hatefully. "If that's really the case, then I will... I will bite you to death!"

"What are you two whispering about?"

Xiao Wan suddenly asked.

Xiao Xuan looked at Shui Ruo, seeing her sour face and silence, and could only stammer, "Nothing."

"It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest,"

Fang Shao Lin said.

"What about you?"

Xiao Wan asked.

Fang Shaolin said, "I need to make amends for my mistakes and restore all defenses in Zeyang City as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the demon army takes advantage of the situation and attacks, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"You..."

Xiao Wan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally said, "You should also take care of yourself and get some rest."

"Okay."

Fang Shaolin responded softly, a look of joy appearing in his eyes, but it was quickly masked by a faint worry.

Xiao Xuan, watching from the side, felt a pang of unease. The more he looked at Fang Shaolin, the more impressed he seemed with his extraordinary demeanor and extraordinary bearing. Suddenly, he felt a sense of loss.

"Let's go,"

Xiao Wan called out, then suddenly noticed Xiao Xuan's expression and was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Xuan was still lost in thought.

Xiao Wan opened her cherry lips, as if she wanted to say something, but subconsciously glanced at Shui Ruo, closed her mouth, and went out of the house on her own.

Frustrated, Xiao Xuan returned to his room. The alcohol in his stomach started to churn, and he became extremely drunk. Without even taking off his boots, he staggered onto the bed and lay there fully clothed for a while. He began to feel hot and stuffy, so he tried to loosen his clothes, but after struggling for a long time, he still couldn't untie the belt around his waist.

"Are you trying to annoy me too?"

Xiao Xuan tugged at his belt in annoyance, then felt an unusual dryness in his mouth. He drowsily thought, "If Xiao Wan or Zhai Xia were here, they'd be so eager to serve me while I'm drunk... Hehe, serving tea and water would be a given, but I wonder if they'd be willing to help me undress and take off my boots? Hmm, after last night, Zhai Xia probably would have, but Xiao Wan... Xiao Wan..."

He thought smugly, then suddenly remembered the tender look Xiao Wan had given Fang Shaolin earlier. His heart plummeted, and he felt a pang of panic: "That guy is shrewd and capable, decisive and efficient. Even my master and uncles seem to admire him. Plus, he's very handsome and a high-ranking official. It seems my future wife is a little tempted..."

Lost in thought, Xiao Xuan felt anxious and his mouth grew increasingly dry. He got up to pour some tea, but just as he was about to get out of bed

, a thought suddenly struck him: "Yaoyao! Isn't there still Yaoyao? How could I have forgotten about this little vixen?" Overjoyed, he didn't bother getting out of bed anymore. He immediately began chanting a spell over the celadon vase on the windowsill, wondering, "I wonder if I can summon her from this distance?"

In a moment, the single peach blossom in the vase vanished, and almost simultaneously, a petite and slender figure appeared in mid-air.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed and called out, "Come here quickly!"

Yaoyao's figure gradually became clearer. She hesitated slightly, then drifted towards Xiao Xuan like a wisp of smoke, her eyes darting around with a hint of panic.

"Come down quickly,"

Xiao Xuan said, opening his arms to greet her.

Yao Yao immediately threw herself into his arms, burying herself deeper into his embrace, her petite body trembling slightly, like a frightened fawn.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xuan asked, bewildered.

"Where...where is that sister? Why...why did she hit me?"

Yao Yao peeked out from his embrace, a hint of fear in her clear, watery eyes.

Xiao Xuan suddenly realized what had happened last night and quickly patted her back gently, softly comforting her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, she's not here."

"Who is she? Why was she so mean to me?"

Yao Yao asked again.

"Her name is Zhai Xia, she's my master's maid. She treated you like that because...because..."

Xiao Xuan didn't know how to explain.

"Because of what?"

Yao Yao pressed.

"Because you are...you're a demon, and she's human, different species."

Xiao Xuan said with difficulty.

"Because of different species, she hit me? Why?"

The little peach spirit was completely confused.

"Well, that's a long story..."

Xiao Xuan's head was spinning. The question was difficult to answer, especially since he was already drunk.

"Then... is Xiao Xuan a demon?"

Yao Yao suddenly asked.

Xiao Xuan was startled and immediately said, "Of course not, I'm a pure and innocent human!"

"Human..."

Yao Yao murmured, a deep disappointment in her eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan quickly comforted her, "Being a demon isn't so bad. There are many demons who are kinder and cuter than humans, like you."

Yao Yao was sullen for a while before saying, "Then you and I aren't the same kind, why don't you hit me?"

"Hit you?"

Xiao Xuan chuckled, "Because we're good friends. Not all humans can't tolerate different kinds. Look at me, I've made friends and brothers with many demons."

"That's right, why can't we get along well if we're not the same kind?" Yao Yao

asked innocently.

Xiao Xuan was stunned. This was a question he had never thought about carefully before.

Some races seemed destined to be irreconcilable since the beginning of time, but why was that?

“I understand now. That’s why Her Majesty told me not to come out unless necessary,”

Yao Yao sighed softly, a strange melancholy creeping into her innocent, snow-white face.

Xiao Xuan’s heart ached, and he blurted out, “Yao Yao, I will protect you. No matter when you come out, I will never let you get hurt!”

Yao Yao’s sorrow vanished instantly. She wrapped her arms around the man’s waist, pressed her face against his chest, and smiled broadly, “Yes, Yao Yao knows. Xiao Xuan is the best, the very best human.”

Seeing her smile, Xiao Xuan’s mood immediately improved. “Then can you do something for the best human?”

“What is it?”

Yao Yao asked.

“Pour me a cup of tea. My throat is parched.”

Xiao Xuan smiled.

“Okay.”

Yao Yao obediently responded softly, then floated off the bed, flew to the table in the center of the room, picked up the thermos, poured a cup of tea, and returned to Xiao Xuan in the blink of an eye. Xiao

Xuan was deeply drunk, his heart filled with unbridled joy. He simply smiled at the woman, leaning against the headboard, refusing to take the cup. Yao

Yao, though naive and worldly-wise, was quick-witted. A moment's hesitation revealed her intention, and she gracefully stepped forward, putting an arm around his neck and feeding him with a cup in the other.

Xiao Xuan, delighted by her obedience, readily accepted the tea being fed to him, thinking to himself, "Even gods and emperors wouldn't have this blessing..."

Yao Yao suddenly leaned closer, sniffing his mouth, and asked, "You've drunk a lot of wine?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, grinning, "It's been several days since I came down the mountain, and this is the first time I've drunk so much! It's truly exhilarating!"

"No wonder, you seem a little drunk,"

Yao Yao said, feeding him another sip of tea.

"A little drunk? Wrong, wrong..."

Xiao Xuan said excitedly, "I'm totally drunk! Ah ha, this is the best feeling! It's a pity you can't feel it."

Xiao Tao smiled sweetly and said, "I can feel it. If Xiao Xuan is happy, Yao Yao will be happy too."

Seeing that the cup was empty, she said, "I'll go pour some more tea."

Xiao Xuan pulled her and said, "I'm not thirsty anymore, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Mmm."

Yao Yao responded softly, and immediately knelt on the bed to move the pillows and blankets, tidying up the sheets that Xiao Xuan had messed up. Her slender figure was charming in the lamplight.

Xiao Xuan stared at her blankly, then suddenly got up and moved closer, his face drooling as if he wanted to say something but didn't.

"What?"

Yao Yao asked with a smile.

"Help me take off my clothes."

Xiao Xuan pleaded softly, then, feeling guilty, quickly added, "I'm so drunk, I can't untie my clothes."

To his surprise, Yao Yao nodded without thinking and naturally began to undress him. As she was about to take off her trousers, she noticed her boots were still on, so she lifted the boy's legs and removed them one by one.

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed, secretly pleased: "Whether Xiao Wan and Zhai Xia agree or not, someone's helping me undress and take off my boots now!"

"Huh, that's strange, why can't I untie this handkerchief?"

Yao Yao suddenly said.

Xiao Xuan snapped out of her daze and, seeing Yao Yao staring blankly at the Flame-Washing Garland tied around her waist, quickly said, "This handkerchief doesn't need to be untied."

"Doesn't need to be untied?"

Yao Yao asked.

"It's called Flame-Washing Garland. It's a treasure my master gave me. It's warm in winter and cool in summer, impervious to water and fire, and can enhance the user's fire element potential day and night. Therefore, it doesn't need to be untied; even if you wanted to, you couldn't,"

Xiao Xuan explained.

Yao Yao, still somewhat confused, said softly, "Oh, is that so? That's good then. You can lie down now."

She then gently helped him lie down, supporting his neck with the tenderness of a virtuous and gentle wife.

Xiao Xuan felt as if in a dream, his heart filled with both bliss and gratitude. He said from the bottom of his heart, "Yao Yao, you're so good."

Yao Yao smiled sweetly, "What's wrong with that? Xiao Xuan is so good, Yao Yao likes him very much… And, a long, long time ago, Her Majesty told me that I must serve you well, that I must…"

"A long, long time ago?"

Xiao Xuan paused, startled.

"Yes, Her Majesty always said that. She taught me many things, and before teaching me anything, she would explain it first."

As she spoke, Yao Yao neatly folded her clothes, held them in her arms, and prepared to get out of bed.

Xiao Xuan vaguely sensed something was amiss, but he was too drunk to think clearly. Besides, the beautiful face of the peach blossom spirit swayed before him, and a faint fragrance wafted through the air. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, and suddenly reached out to grab her jade-like wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

"I'm going to put the clothes away,"

Yao Yao said, nestled against his chest, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes brimming with tears.

Emboldened by the alcohol, Xiao Xuan held her possessively, saying, "Just put them by the pillow. You're not allowed to go anywhere right now. Just stay here and talk to me."

Though he said he was talking, his hands were already slipping under her gauze.

"Didn't you...want to sleep?"

Yao Yao's voice trembled slightly. "What do you want to say?"

"Anything is fine, um...just tell me what the Empress taught you."

Xiao Xuan squinted, one of his hands secretly sliding over her soft, pink thighs, slipping into her incredibly tender crevice.

Yao Yao immediately gasped for breath, and after a while, she said, "The Empress taught me sweeping, cooking, needlework, washing clothes...and..."

Xiao Xuan listened absentmindedly, his hand gently kneading the slightly wrinkled flesh of a certain secret place on the girl's body, his fingertips playfully digging and probing.

Yao Yao suddenly trembled, her pink shoulders shrinking tightly as she shivered and said, "There's also illusion magic." "

Illusion magic?" Xiao Xuan 　　asked

with great interest, "What kind of illusion magic?"

"Ugh...it hurts." The little peach spirit groaned softly, her brows furrowed. 　　Xiao Xuan had no choice but to give up his attempt to insert his fingertip and continued to mischievously explore downwards. 　　Yao 　　Yao recovered slightly and said breathlessly, "It's about transforming into all sorts of shapes, like flowers, grass, insects, birds, and even people." 　　Xiao Xuan was stunned, almost jumping out of bed. He exclaimed in surprise, "No way! You know transformation magic?" 　　Yao Yao shook her head. "It's not transformation, it's illusion. The Empress said transformation is a supreme divine power. Not only does it require guidance from a master, but it also takes many, many years of cultivation. The illusion magic the Empress taught me only creates illusions; it doesn't actually change anything. Besides, the Empress said I don't have much power. Once I encounter someone with strong willpower, no matter how much 　　I illusion, it won't work." "I see. No wonder it's impossible..." 　　Xiao Xuan sighed, then said with great interest, "Even so, that's still amazing! Show me what you can illusion and test my willpower." 　　"What do you want me to illusion into?" 　　Yao Yao asked obediently. 　　“Hmm…” 　　Xiao Xuan pondered, “You said you can conjure people? Why don’t you conjure someone for me to see?” 　　“Who should I conjure?” 　　Yao Yao tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, “Then I’ll conjure this one, um… don’t… don’t move.” 　　Knowing she was concentrating on her spell, Xiao Xuan withdrew his mischievous hand and stopped interfering. 　　Yao Yao closed her eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if she were chanting something. 　　Xiao Xuan rested his head on his arm, smiling as he looked at the girl on top of him, thinking, “I don’t believe this little vixen can pull off anything under my nose.” 　　Suddenly, Yao Yao became blurry, like a wet ink painting being splashed with water. First her features, then her neck, shoulders, limbs, body… finally, her entire outline became blurred and distorted. 　　"Could it be... that my willpower is lacking?" 　　Xiao Xuan wondered, desperately widening his eyes and concentrating his mind, but the little peach spirit in front of him continued to blur and distort. After several breaths, it finally stabilized and gradually became clear again. 　　Whether it was due to the influence of external forces or his own excessive concentration, Xiao Xuan felt a slight dizziness, and his eyes involuntarily squinted. 　　"Alright, look at me, which one do I look like?" 　　someone asked with a laugh. 　　Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and was suddenly speechless. The little peach spirit that had been lying on him was gone, replaced by another girl, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful features. It was none other than Zhai Xia.

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