The calm sky and the rosy glow slowly fill the entire lingering thoughts.

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Spreading its gorgeous wings, it quietly flies in the red clouds, smiling at the setting sun in the distance, looking forward to the hope of the starry night sky.

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She is Archangel Roxie.

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The storm always comes so suddenly, and the black whirlwind hits the six glowing wings.

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Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain and fainted.

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There are bright halls, lush green trees, luxurious couches, and cool water surrounding you.

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Where is this place? Strange sights, strange splendor, and strange feelings.

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Looking around, there was nothing familiar. A pair of golden lions slowly approached him, getting closer and closer.

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Luo Xi suddenly felt a little scared. She tried to move backwards, but a sharp pain made her give up. It was the wings, the first feather on the left wing that was struck by lightning. She gently stroked the burnt feathers, with a painful expression on her face. The lions came closer, with ferocious hostility in their eyes. They slowly approached and began to smell her scent, their eyes becoming more and more peaceful and kind. Luo Xi also smiled and stroked their soft fur.

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At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a tall, brown-haired, bronze-skinned young man walked in. He had a high nose bridge, a slightly broad forehead, perfect shoulder lines, and well-built arms. He was simply a rare talent. The most peculiar thing was his pair of amber eyes, sharp and indifferent. Two pretty maids followed him closely, looking extremely nervous.

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Eye contact

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