"Hiss..."
The heart thumped wildly, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.
Liang Qu raised his hand to cover his face, rubbed it hard, spun around a few times, took a deep breath facing the vast Great Marsh, exhaled slowly, clenched his fist, and swung it hard several times.
"Cool." The Third Prince flew out of the cabin, holding Osmanthus Cake in his claws, "Boss looks so happy, is there something to celebrate? Want some Osmanthus Cake?"
"No, go play, I'm thinking."
"Alright then, I'll go find Eying."
The Third Prince caught the ingot in mid-air, gave a shout of joy, spread his dragon claws, and flew back.
Liang Qu lifted the knee cover, sat cross-legged at the bow, licked his lips, calmed his mind, looked at the vast sky and earth, and the expansive world.
Turning back to his inner self.
