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Scars Of The Past, Shadows Of The Present

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Master Fu’s peaceful morning was shattered by the shrill ring of his phone. Grumbling under his breath, he answered, his tone sharp. “What do you want?”

The voice on the other end was smooth, calculated. “Master Fu, this is Senior Royale. I’m calling about my grandson.”

Before he could finish, Master Fu exploded into a tirade, hurling insults in his native tongue. “How dare you! Years of neglect, and now you grovel before me?” His anger wasn’t entirely for the man on the phone, it was for Elona, his closed-door disciple, whose life had been tangled with the Royales in ways he despised.

As the old master vented, the door creaked open. Elona stepped inside, her expression calm despite the chaos around her. “Master, I need—”

“Elona, Out!” he barked, waving her away. “Let me finish this nonsense, then I’ll take you and the triplets to the amusement park!”

Though his words were spoken in his native language, Senior Royale caught them. His heart skipped a beat. The triplets?

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