When she mentioned Elder Mei’s name, Hua Wusheng, who was holding her prayer beads nearby, snapped the cord almost in half. Xin Tingxue shot her a dark, heavy look. Venerable Kumu's gaze shifted slightly, and he let out a silent sigh.
The other elders reacted differently; some looked blank, while others wore expressions of nostalgia.
Mei Zizhen—the name was so distant, almost forgotten by all of them.
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