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江晚吟 ([personal profile] qingxinling) wrote 2023-12-13 08:32 pm (UTC)

"Shen Yuan," Jiang Wanyin snaps. He bows: a shallow affair. "What is there to even show around? A shitty lake?" He glances past the glare of the sun to the strange building rising in the distance. "A weird house?"

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