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... age rolled away from The Whisper Bowl. The rattle of the wheels faded into the murmur of evening, leaving behind the scent of ink, parchment, and roasted sesame.
For a heartbeat, the world stood still.
Then —
"We did it!"
Both women shouted at once.
Yao Qing threw her arms around Lian An, and the Empress laughed — loud, free, and unguarded — a sound she had not made in years. The twins, startled from their drowsy sweeping, peeked from behind the counter to ...
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