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... , just past the fence, and clearly holding in her laugh. She was a pretty one; with her hair styled in a loose braid that dropped past her shoulders and soft, rounded facial features, I flushed lightly upon being caught mimicking the young master act I had been working so hard to perfect.
Lan-Yin's warm, brown eyes looked at me with mild amusement. I got up slowly, thinking of the right thing to say.
"No, just...I'm just preparing for the day when the Whispering Wind Sect finally ...
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