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"Ah Dai, Ah Dai." All her memories had fully returned, and Xuan Yue clearly remembered that her original intention for learning Holy Magic with her grandfather was entirely to see Ah Dai again! Ah Dai, are you well? Where are you? Were the elves rescued? Ah Dai, Ah Dai.
Xuan Yue's body trembled slightly with excitement, as the longing that had slumbered for three years burst forth. Tears streamed down her face, and even the powerful Sacred Aura couldn't suppress her heart's yearning for Ah Dai, that simple and honest young man who held such an important place in her heart. She had realized why she had firmly rejected Ba Budoʻi, it was because her heart could no longer hold anyone else, there was only room for Ah Dai.
Seeing Xuan Yue's tears, Ba Budoʻi snapped to his senses and tentatively asked, "Yue Yue, what's wrong? Did brother speak too harshly? Don't cry, I won't press you, we can talk about this later."
