A little thatched hut that Fourth Brother had helped Zhe Yan build was still standing precariously next to the Jade Pool. Whenever I came to the peach grove, this was where I stayed. It had always seemed run down, even back when I was coming to the grove regularly. Tens of thousands of years of blustering wind, pouring rain, and blazing sun had stripped the hut of any beauty, but still it stood.

I pulled out the night pearl to cast some light inside the dark hut. The glow of the pearl revealed that Zhe Yan was still meticulous about everything and that the bed in the little hut had been made up just how I liked it.

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