"What is your name?" Jiyue asked softly.
"Reporting to the King, my name is Xinglan," the young girl's voice chimed like crisp sea bells, echoing through the water.
Jiyue nodded slightly. He already had his answer; this Xinglan was perhaps the perfect vessel to host Xilan’s divine soul. He turned to his attendant and said, "She will do."
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