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... t deepened, and the stars cloaked the sky.
Li Yuan twitched a finger and slipped home for supper.
After the ordinary warmth of family time, he and Yan Yu climbed into bed. Holding her close, he told her about the day—about the smith couple now living in their old house, and about his weaponsmithing days in the Holy Tree Temple.
Yan Yu had spent enough time leading an almost‑human life that a hint of warm color now bloomed beneath her deathly pale skin. The moment Li Yuan ...
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