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... holds many fish that remain uncaught, don't let go of the garden for a single blossom.
A soft, serene voice drifted into his mind, as tranquil and soothing as the song of a crane gliding across morning mist.
A gentle pulse of spiritual energy surged from the jade pendant resting against his chest, releasing a breeze that caressed his skin.
That jade pendant was his only inheritance.
The final trace left behind by a family he had never known, he doesn't ...
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