The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The blood was in the ink again, Qiang Guo thought, watching the red smear spread across the petition he had just signed. It was a small thing, a drop no larger than a pinhead, but it ruined the script, the elegant strokes of his name bleeding into the parchment like a stain that would never wash out. He looked at his left hand, the one that trembled slightly as he held the quill. The skin there...

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