PREVIEW
... shadows across the Purple Bamboo Peak as Tianmo landed softly on the pavilion’s terrace. The air here was crisp and clean. Simply breathtaking.
He slid open the door to the main hall.
Liu Ruyan was there, kneeling on the floor, meticulously arranging a set of tea cups on a low table. She had recovered well from their session three days ago; her complexion was rosy, and her movements held a newfound grace, from practicing the ’Jade Heart Sutra’ and the purification of her body. < ...
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