Robin paused, staring intently into the clear pool of water before him.
In this fleeting moment, the pool's surface seemed to stretch across countless ages.
Aside from the soft glow of the eternal moon above, it was adorned only by the delicate peach blossom petals, drifting in reluctant farewell.
I have
come, it must be fate.
If we are brought together, I can rejoice. If we must part, then I will walk away alone.
Is there truly anything eternal in this world?
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