Lu Ming gripped the bronze pendant hanging around his neck so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, and blood continuously seeped out.
This bronze pendant, cast from bronze and about the size of a fava bean, had been sent back from afar by Lu Ming's father before the accident. For the past six years, Lu Ming had kept it with him at all times.
The blood from his palm seeped out and flowed over the bronze pendant.
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