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Light drizzle tapped against the prison's iron bars, pattering softly.
An Su groggily opened his eyes.
He hung his head, looking at the reflection of a young boy in the puddle, and froze.
That wasn't his face.
The boy's features were delicate, appearing to be no more than fourteen years old, with pale blue eyes reflecting a cool light, his skin pallid almost to the point of transparency.
He was dressed in luxurious noble attire, a ...
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