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Sands gleam like snow before Huile's light, warmth glows like spring within the lotus tent. It sounds a little…

Sands gleam like snow before Huile's light, warmth glows like spring within the lotus tent. It sounds a little odd… but…

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Sands gleam like snow before Huile's light, warmth glows like spring within the lotus tent… | Where Winds Meet Database