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... ooked to the direction that the voice came from only to see its source waddling unsteadily in a little jog from the stone steps of the residence.
It was a small child, three or four years old, a bamboo pinwheel in hand as he bounced toward Chu-gongzi. He was dressed simply, with a jade pendant hanging around his neck, along with a lock of entrusted name[4] for good fortune and a protection amulet of red silk, and looked every bit like the little shidi, just smaller.
"..." Now Mo ...
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