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... d been old when the lowlands were new. Musicians played instruments made of crystal and light. Food appeared on tables that had been empty a moment before, dishes that steamed and glowed and smelled like nothing Bai Yue had ever eaten.
She stood at the edge of it all, watching, and tried to remember that she belonged here.
"You’re thinking too loudly," Han Shān said.
"I’m trying to figure out if this is real."
"It’s real."
"The stars are falling."
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