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... plendid hue across buildings and people alike, giving off a subtle mix of pink and golden light.
Qian An, aged seventy-five, appeared remarkably youthful for his years. Clad in a traditional practice garment and holding ancient scrolls, he exuded an air of detachment from worldly concerns.
Behind him stood a Daoist temple of modest size. Every brick and tile resonated with an ancient charm, bathed in a pale golden aura under the twilight sky. The temple, nestled amidst the mundan ...
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