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Hu Shui leaned back into the cushion seat of the carriage she had found.
Said carriage was white.
Not off-white, not cream, not "white-adjacent" like the robes Long Ti had tried to pass off as presentable before Shui rejected them and made him find better ones. This was white . Blinding, aggressive, sun reflecting everywhere, brighten the streets, confrontational white. The kind of white that existed solely to make everything around it look dirty by comparison.
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