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... was asleep. She didn’t move a muscle as I entered, save for the steady rise and fall of her breath.
A memory of an off white room came to me. Of another laying unmoving from back in the Before. The smell of Meimei’s herbs instead of a harsh, antiseptic tang like if she were in a hospital. Her cheeks were still full instead of gaunt and pallid. At least there weren’t any tubes sticking out of her.
Xiulan will be fine, I told myself. Cultivators were tougher than normal people. Sh ...
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