“A pot of tea,” Xiao Qiyu said, pulling a few copper coins from her sleeve and handing them over.
The waiter grinned as he took the money, shouted toward the kitchen, then turned to serve other customers.
Blind, and yet with a clearer heart? Xiao Qiyu kept her head lowered, listening quietly, but all she heard was endless noise.
That’s all she’d heard this past year.
Life was nothing more than wading through murky waters of right and wrong—when had it ever been peaceful? Her heart had never truly been still.
Her thoughts drifted, and as she recalled the...
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