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Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lo Chuan.

Yao Ziyan appeared to have an inkling of what was happening, a look of intrigue playing across her face.

Lo Chuan extended his right hand, palm open for all to see.

Customers at the back craned their necks for a better view.

Resting in Lo Chuan's palm were seven verdant leaves, lying still and serene.

Speckled with starlight