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... you. Focus, Host. Place your hand on him—skin contact. Then clear your mind. Instead of projecting outward like with your flames, this time... listen. Sink inward.]
Qingran narrowed her eyes, gaze flicking to the man’s unconscious face.
Sweat beaded at his temples, his lips parted with shallow, uneven breaths.
She exhaled slowly and knelt beside the bed.
Her hand hovered for a heartbeat, then pressed gently against his wrist. His skin felt strangely cool, but at ...
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