I'd Be Glad to Be a Pair of Swans

In the second month of spring, before the flowers had bloomed, early spring arrived in the Kingdom of Jiang.

Snow fell from the heavens, and the bitter wind cut through the streets, which were blanketed in white as if it were the depths of winter.

A splendid carriage and its retinue proceeded at an unhurried pace. Towering buildings rose as high as the clouds, and the sound of elegant music drifted through the pavilions.

The carriage curtain was lifted. The person inside uttered two words: "Stop the carriage."

Long Yang climbed the green stone steps. He had come today to seek out someone said to be a strange genius living in this observatory, able to divine the way of Heaven and understand life, death, yin, and yang, with abilities beyond belief.

The person he had come to seek was Lin Yeping.

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