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... ash. The river, so sharp and restless in daylight, now moved under a dull surface that reflected nothing but the sky’s uncertainty.
Tian Shen stood at the edge of the dock again, spear balanced upright in his palm. He watched the current’s pull and imagined the pale figure drifting somewhere beneath, suspended in the cold, mouth closed against the silt.
Feng Yin’s voice broke through his thoughts.
"Ji Luan’s already spoken to the fisherman again. No one’s missing from the ...
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