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... ey both deserved.
But in Huaijin’s dreams, the image of that peaceful moon trembled slightly, like a warning ripple across calm waters.
Because deep down, she knew that peace in stories like these never lasted long.
And she was already preparing for the storm to come.
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The afternoon sun was beginning to mellow when the Mid-Autumn Festival reached its most vibrant hour.
Lanterns were strung from every branch and stall, the soft hum of chatter mix ...
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