Their first encounter was a fierce battle, all for a simple bunch of herbs. She needed it to save lives, while he craved it for his own survival. "Let go, or you'll meet your demise," he warned with a cold and menacing tone, his violet eyes piercing into hers. But she refused to back down, gripping the herb tightly and yanking its roots from the ground. With a sly grin, she declared, "It's mine now. Try and take it from me if you dare." Years later, when they crossed paths again, their animosity had dissipated. In an act of repayment for her past thievery, she used her miraculous healing skills to cure his body of a debilitating condition that had tormented him day and night. He was in awe of her godly medical abilities and his heart couldn't help but fall deeply in love with her.
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