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Children of the Holy Emperor - Chapter 161
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... drizzling rain, a young girl sat quietly, gazing down at the imperial capital enveloped in a faint glow.
Utterly motionless, she appeared as if she had been born as a rock, sculpted by the wind and rain over countless years in that very spot.
Her long, golden hair braided into two plaits was antiquated, and the jet-black robe enveloping her small frame was the attire once worn by wandering ascetics in the pre-imperial era.
Swoosh.
The rain intensified with each p ...
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