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... xia sat by the lake in a white dress, her hands slightly brought together to form a triangular space, with snow-white fragments floating in her palm.
The slightest breeze passed between her palms, and the fragments rotated in the wind, producing a tinkling sound. The girl's eyes were closed, with a faint azure crown feather mark on her forehead.
Time quietly passed, and not far from the lake a few birds with pristine white feathers swam under the lotus leaves occasionally pecking ...
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