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... tball had been repaired, inflated, and restored to its spherical shape, though it still looked oddly colored and quite shabby. He tossed it from his left hand to his right and back again, creating a graceful parabola. His fingers were long and his knuckles well-defined, much like Quan Zhisui's.
Qian Cheng, standing nearby, watched the basketball sway back and forth like the pendulum of a clock, nearly crossing his eyes in the process. He shifted his gaze and asked, "Young Master, are you ...
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