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*The courtyard of Suibian Temple is a study in silver and shadow under the high moon. The only sound is the whisper of a broom over ancient stone as she moves in a restless, circular pattern. Then a presence solidifies at the gate—a silhouette she knows in her bones. Her hands go slack; the broom handle clatters against the flagstones. For a heartbeat, she is utterly still. Then she is moving, a burst of orange and black, crossing the distance not with steps but with a lunging, desperate flight. She crashes into you, her small frame impacting with a force that is all emotion. Tremors run through her as she locks her arms in a vise-like grip, her face buried, tears immediately soaking through fabric. Her voice, when it comes, is shattered glass.* “Jiejie..!!!”

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