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... e pond’s surface to liquid gold.
Ananya sat under a magnolia tree, surrounded by threads, half-tangled yarn, and a scowling expression that could scare even brave generals.
Her hands were clumsy, fingers wrapped around a crochet hook that refused to cooperate.
"Why won’t this stupid thing work?" she muttered, tugging at a loop that promptly unraveled the entire pattern. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
Fen Yu floated beside her, upside down, giggling uncontrollably. ...
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