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Untitled It was late, and the rain was pouring down. There were no candles in the room. Qinxiang sat on the bed, her head resting on her knees, her eyes particularly clear in the darkness. The weak light outside looked like a pool of clear blue water, and when a pebble dropped, it stirred up ripples. Intention: —Favorites198Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Passing Water When the flowers bloom, water has flowed through. The time we once had on the water side has long since passed away. Conception: —Favorites66Clicks/ch—Nutrition