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Qing Jies bones ached. Qing Jies joints ached. Qing Jies knees told him when a storm was coming.
Swish swish swish.
Qing Jie was an old man, a [Sweeper] in the imperial palace. Hed been one ever since he was a young boy, and hed spent his entire life holding a broom, keeping the hallways of the palace clean.
Swish swish swish.
He cast his skill, a pile of dust vanishing. He wasnt disappointed anymore. Eight decades of sweeping every day, of ...
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