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The sun filtered gently through the plum tree in his courtyard, dappling the stone floor with scattered shadows as Han Yu brewed a fresh pot of tea. There was nothing dramatic in the air, no sudden tremors, no ominous jade slips glowing ominously, and no rats parachuting from rooftops.
For once, things were... calm.
And that meant something was bound to happen.
Still, Han Yu wasn’t complaining. He needed the rest. Between Meng Jueyan’s letter, the delivery of rare ma ...
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