Lu Ming gripped the pendant hanging around his neck so tightly that his fingernails pierced his flesh, and blood continuously seeped out.
This pendant was cast from bronze and was the size of a fava bean. It had been sent back from afar by Lu Ming's father before the accident, and Lu Ming had kept it with him for the past six years.
Blood from his palm oozed out, flowing onto the bronze pendant.
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