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On that moonlit evening, Sakura sat on the steps of the shrine, gazing alone at the night sky. Her thoughts danced as if searching for a way to reach Night Fox. Feng Hua's suspicions had become ever-present, and Sakura and Night Fox could only dance carefully in this hidden battle.
Sakura's mood was no longer as light as it used to be, often wearing a pensive expression. This evening, she felt particularly heavy-hearted, as she faintly sensed that Night Fox was enduring pain alone in the distant mountains.
"Little Sakura, what are you thinking about?" A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts. It was Ming Jing, his eyes filled with concern.
Little Sakura quickly adjusted her expression, pretending everything was normal: "Oh, nothing, just admiring the beautiful starry sky."
Ming Jing sat beside her, his eyes revealing disbelief: "Xiao Ying, I know what's going on between you and Night Fox. You don't need to hide it from me."
Xiao Ying's heart raced as she tried to remain calm: "Ming Jing, I really don't know what you're talking about."
Ming Jing looked at her, her eyes filled with worry: "Xiao Ying, I'm just worried about you. Not all secrets in this world are worth keeping. Sometimes, the truth can be more comforting."
Xiao Ying smiled slightly but did not answer. Her gaze returned to the distant stars, silently praying for the safety of Night Fox.
At the same time, Night Fox stood in the mountains and forests, his heart filled with pain and struggle. His demonic power surged within him, making it almost impossible to control himself. He had to find a way to control this power as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
Determination flashed in Night Fox's eyes as he decided to head to a distant valley where an ancient spell formation lay, hoping it might help calm the turmoil within him.
Night Fox set foot on the journey to the mysterious valley. In the darkness of the night, his figure seemed to blend with the surrounding environment, only revealing his silhouette when the moonlight occasionally shone upon him. The path was not smooth, and his journey was filled with various dangers.
Along the way, he encountered many demons lurking in the mountains. Some of these demons were fierce and ferocious, while others were cunning and sly. However, regardless of the type, Night Fox swiftly defeated them one by one with lightning-fast swordsmanship. His swordplay was fast and precise, with each swing carrying the force of wind and thunder, breaking through the air and shaking the surrounding trees.
Whenever a battle erupts, Night Fox's eyes become even colder, and there is no trace of mercy on his face. However, deep inside, every battle is a painful struggle for him. Silently, he calls out the name of Little Sakura in his heart, the only light in his heart, giving him unwavering strength.
Night Fox soliloquizes in his heart: "Little Sakura, you make me feel warm, but these battles make me feel pain. Every swing of the sword is a question of my own existence. But I must persevere, only to protect you, even if it means facing endless loneliness and pain."
As the night grew deeper and the surroundings quiet, Night Fox finally arrived at the entrance of the valley. His body bore slight wounds, his clothes stained with sweat and blood, yet his eyes remained resolute, showing no sign of retreat. No matter how difficult, he would continue forward because in his heart, there was an unextinguishable light, that of Little Sakura.
Night Fox entered the valley and stood at the center of the magic circle, beginning to use it to stabilize his demonic power. As the light of the magic circle gradually brightened, Night Fox's body began to be enveloped by a mysterious energy.
At this moment, Sakura was still sitting on the stone steps of the shrine, feeling a strange disturbance. A hint of worry arose in her heart: "Night Fox, what are you doing? Please be safe and sound."
Night Fox closed his eyes at the center of the spell, his heart filled with longing for Sakura. This longing turned into a powerful force, interacting with the energy of the spell, gradually calming his demonic power.
The light of the magic circle gradually fades away, and Night Fox opens his eyes, feeling that his demon power has stabilized. He takes a deep breath and gratefully looks at the ancient magic circle.
Meanwhile, Sakura is still waiting silently on the stone steps of the shrine. Her heart is filled with longing for Night Fox, and as long as he is safe, she will feel at ease.
Night Fox left the valley, his heart filled with longing for Little Sakura.
In the moonlight, Night Fox's figure gradually disappeared into the night, while Little Sakura remained quietly waiting on the stone steps of the shrine, waiting for the day when she would meet Night Fox again.
At the same time as Night Fox left the valley, Feng Hua was hiding in a corner of the shrine, her eyes sharp as an eagle's, closely monitoring Sakura. A barely perceptible smirk appeared at the corner of her mouth as she secretly planned how to expose Sakura's secret.
Feng Hua slowly emerged from her hiding place, her steps light and firm, as if each step was placed on her scheme. She walked up to Sakura and, in a nearly imperceptible taunting tone, said, "Sakura, I feel like you've been acting strange lately. Is there something you're hiding from everyone?"
Little Sakura was startled by the sudden question, but quickly composed herself and tried to make her expression look natural: " Feng Hua, are you joking? How could I have any secrets?"
Feng Hua didn't give up, her eyes carefully scrutinizing every move of Little Sakura, as if trying to find some clues: "Lately, you've been absent-minded often, and sometimes you're lost in thought while gazing at the night sky alone. This isn't like the usual you."
Sakura's heart tightened, but she remained calm and replied in a relaxed tone, "Oh, it's just because I've been a little tired lately, so I relax by looking at the stars at night."
At that moment, Night Fox's figure quietly appeared on the other side of the shrine, his eyes revealing deep concern. He saw the conversation between Feng Hua and Sakura, and couldn't help but feel nervous. Night Fox knew Feng Hua's cunning, and he had to be careful in his response, making sure not to let Feng Hua detect his presence.
Night Fox approached silently, his movements agile and cautious, like a ghost in the darkness. His eyes shimmered with a scheme as he prepared a plan to divert Feng Hua's attention.
Feng Hua seemed to sense something and her gaze turned towards the direction where Night Fox was. But Night Fox had already swiftly concealed his figure, leaving only a gentle breeze behind.
Little Sakura took the opportunity to change the subject: " Feng Hua, the flowers and plants in the shrine are particularly beautiful today. Let's go take a look together." Her tone was light, trying to divert Feng Hua' attention.
Feng Hua furrowed their brow slightly, but still followed Little Sakura to the garden. Little Sakura breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, at least for now, Feng Hua's suspicions had been temporarily diverted.
In the garden of the shrine, Little Sakura is busy showcasing various flowers and plants, her face beaming with an innocent smile. Her fingers delicately touch the petals as she narrates the characteristics of each plant and shares little stories about her interactions with them. Her voice is filled with passion, as if each plant is her precious friend.
"These are my favorite violets. Not only are they beautiful in color, but they also have a delightful fragrance that uplifts the mood," Little Sakura says, carefully tending to the flower bed.
Feng Hua stood aside, her expression complex. Her eyes alternated between showing distrust towards Little Sakura and revealing envy. Feng Hua was filled with jealousy, always wanting to surpass Little Sakura, but whenever she saw the harmonious interaction between Little Sakura and the flowers and plants, her heart couldn't help but waver.
Feng Hua tried to conceal her emotions, responding coldly, "Hmm, these flowers do look nice. However, I prefer some more practical plants."
Little Sakura smiled and turned towards Feng Hua, her smile showing no hint of displeasure. " Feng Hua, if you're interested, I can teach you how to take care of these plants. Each plant has its own unique beauty, and if you feel it with your heart, they will all bring you surprises."
Feng Hua hesitated for a moment, but quickly covered it with pride in her eyes. She smiled perfunctorily, "Thank you, but I think I can handle it myself." Her gaze swept around again, as if looking for an opportunity to showcase her abilities.
Little Sakura did not feel discouraged. She continued to maintain a gentle attitude and take care of her flowers. She believed that everyone has their unique way of interacting with nature, and she was happy to share her experiences.
In the garden, Little Sakura's laughter and the fragrance of the flowers blended together, creating a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere. Even though Feng Hua was filled with inner conflicts and struggles, the shrine's garden still maintained its tranquility and beauty.
Night Fox silently observed everything from a distance, his face showing no expression but his eyes revealing deep concern. He and Xiao Ying must be more careful in front of Feng Hua, making sure she doesn't discover the truth.
Late at night, Night Fox walked alone in the backyard of the shrine, his mind filled with thoughts. He had to find a way to protect Xiao Ying without letting Feng Hua realize his true identity. His gaze was determined, resolved to protect his beloved in this hidden battle.
Meanwhile, Sakura sat quietly in her room, her heart filled with longing and worry for Night Fox. Night Fox was working hard for her and the shrine, and she was filled with gratitude. She whispered a prayer, hoping for Night Fox's safety and for them to get through it all together.
Moonlight shone on the roof of the shrine, casting a peaceful shadow. Although Night Fox and Sakura were in different places, their hearts were tightly connected, facing the unknown future together.
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