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Qi Lin spread her arms and jumped into Phoenix Pool. At last, it seemed as if she heard someone anxiously calling out to her, and she also vaguely saw that night on White Tiger Mountain.,When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.,Good, he didn't hear me. With this thought, she felt much better and turned around.。