Shen Qingqiu looks up, a pleased smile of his own spreading across his face that he doesn't bother to hide. "Sir Sagramore! I am well—thanks to the kindness of my fellow cultivators here. Fully restored to my strength, for the time being." To demonstrate, he lifts a cherry blossom from his writing desk and imbues it with spiritual energy, sending it floating over to Sagramore.
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Date: 2023-10-09 05:58 pm (UTC)