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... l of our moods during our small good-bye party. Meimei had trouble sleeping, and so did Zhuye, our little man catching the strange energy in the air.
The morning came entirely too swiftly, appearing seemingly out of nowhere. Had we not been cultivators it would have been a miserable morning, all of us sleep deprived and grumpy. Instead it was just one of us—Zhuye had been a very displeased little lad this morning, and neither a fuzzy bee, fluffy fox tail, nor momma’s hair had lifted his ...
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