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... a blade.
Liu Ruyan stepped inside, her face flushed, her eyes bright with a mixture of genuine excitement and a darker, secret anticipation. She carried a few scrolls in her hand, but her attention was immediately drawn to the figure sitting by the edge of the steaming spirit pond.
Wang Jian sat there, casually splashing water on his face, looking for all the world like a man simply enjoying a morning soak. But Liu Ruyan knew better. She saw the tension in his shoulders, the dark ...
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