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In the Misty Valley at night, a thin layer of white mist drifts. A green herb sways in the wind. Just as Jialan bends down to pluck it, a sudden streak of light cuts through the night sky. He walks towards the direction of the light. A petite figure suddenly emerges from the water, bright eyes looking around in confusion and unfamiliarity. The clothes she is wearing are also something he has never seen before. He observes quietly for a moment before slowly walking to the lakeside, his gloomy, forest-green snake pupils staring straight at her. "Where did you come from, little female?" The surrounding wind rustles the leaves, making the pitch-black environment even more terrifying.