Lu Ming gripped the pendant around his neck so tightly that his fingernails dug into his flesh, and blood welled up continuously.
Cast of bronze and about the size of a fava bean, the pendant had been sent back to him through an intermediary by Lu Ming's father before the accident. Lu Ming had kept it with him every day for the past six years.
Blood from his palm seeped out, flowing over the bronze pendant.
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