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... en sword clattered to the ground.
Shitou stood in the center of the courtyard, his thin arms trembling, his small chest heaving. Sweat dripped from his forehead despite the cold.
"Again," Kael said.
Shitou bent down, picked up the sword, and returned to his stance. His legs shook, his grip was weak, yet he stayed silent.
Kael watched him, arms crossed. The boy reminded him of someone—himself. Not Luzhihuan, but Kael. The boy who’d been shoved into lockers, mocked ...
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