The soft moonlight fell upon the water's surface, rippling gently with every movement, churning the moonlight into threads of shimmering silver waves.
White steam billowed upward, veering across the water and heating the flush on her face.
Chang Le rested her hands against the edge of the pool, her head pillowed on her arms. She heard footsteps approaching from behind, faint and hesitant, as if carrying a trace of caution.
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