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Beneath carved eaves, flames light up a sea of faces. You watch the fireworks with Qin Ruolan. They bloom and …

Beneath carved eaves, flames light up a sea of faces. You watch the fireworks with Qin Ruolan. They bloom and fall, a gentle rain of starlight upon a shimmering lake. In this mortal realm, for a time, there is no night.

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