“No.” At the Heavenly Venerable’s answer, the mood went ice-cold for a beat. A refusal? I hadn’t expected that. ‘What?’ I narrowed my eyes. He’s saying he won’t do it? That was baffling. “Are you saying you won’t lend your aid?” Father, as if he couldn’t believe it either, asked again. “Yes.” The Heavenly Venerable’s answer didn’t change. Disconcerting. ‘He’s...
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