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When the Wuyong prince was young he was naive enough to be patient. After all, the beloved crown prince had the world cradled in his hands, and a sword dangled above his head, and love was no danger to him. He was content to nurse his tender feelings at arm’s length, thinking in distant centuries, confident that the boy who kept stealing gazes at him would be his if only he asked. Then Tonglu became hungry, and the world as he knew it ended.
The next time they met he was no longer under the illusion that he had the time or worth to keep him.
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Have you heard? Junmei is sixty nineing...........)

