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... central fire, her knees aching from kneeling in the dirt for so long.
Beside her, Yan Shu was slowly finding his breath, his chest heaving beneath the tattered robes of a scholar who was far more accustomed to scrolls than sprinting for his life.
She glanced at Yan Shu from the corner of her eye.
He was trembling, not from cold, but from the overload of emotion. His large, fluffy red panda ears twitched nervously, and his brown eyes kept darting to her, then away, as if ...
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