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    "I'm not going to die of spoiled blood," Zhou Zishu groans, "Good heavens, Lao Wen ah."

    "Indeed not! I won't let you," Wen Kexing agrees, and threads the needle. They fall silent as he stitches the wound closed. He can feel Zhou Zishu's eyes on his face, but he doesn't dare look up to meet his gaze; he doesn't want to prick him by accident. No, Zhou Zishu will not die of spoiled blood.

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    Evening, night, and morning at Four Seasons Manor.

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    both heirs of prestigious families, lan huan and jiang cheng navigate what it means to fall in love

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    ... But there is no Meng Po’s soup, the seven days of wandering have not yet begun, and Chu Wanning’s Human soul is more human in death than it has been in life, no cultivation base to bolster it through the pain of existence, and so it drifts in its blood-stained white robe, pushed here and pulled there by the tempest of his own mind, at the mercy and judgment of his own regrets.


     

    Or, Chu Wanning has regrets. A lot of them. And his Human soul is going to do something about that.

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