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... from sleep the way a drowning man breaks water, gasping not for air but for clarity.
The dream clung to him.
His elder brother’s face, pale beneath candlelight. That faint, almost teasing smile that did not belong to a dying man. And those words.
Do your best. That is enough.
Zhu Youjian sat upright on the edge of the bed, his long sleeves sliding down his arms. The palace chamber felt colder than usual, though braziers still burned in the corners.
"Have I ...
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