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... against the bedframe. The jade pendant still clutched in his hand he buried his face into his mother’s shoulder.
She was curled around him, her tears soaking into the folds of his robe. She wept without restraint, her sobs raw and unfiltered, the kind that cracked through centuries of composure.
Who would have thought the Divine Empress stern, unyielding, revered by gods and mortals alike would break down in tears? But in that moment, she was only a mother. And he was only a son. ...
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