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A treasure seized from the Central Plains people and passed through the hands of the tribes. No one understood…

A treasure seized from the Central Plains people and passed through the hands of the tribes. No one understood it. No one mastered it. And yet, they were all in awe of its beauty. When it was stolen yet again, a noble of Bodchen demanded something impossible—a Jade Cup that glowed like the Golden Peach itself, like wine poured from moonlight. Then, in Liangzhou, the old poems became real. A cup shone in the dark, and beauty took shape in glass and fire.

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