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... cient spirit locust tree, the dining table was strewn with dishes and cups, covered in white locust petals. No one sat there eating or drinking.
A cold night breeze swept through, lifting petals from the ground, the table, and the branches. Under the dim starlight, white petals danced in the air beneath the tree.
A faint flute melody began to play.
Li Shiyin tied up her hair, pushed open the door to the main hall, and stepped out while fastening her apron. She walked to t ...
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