How do you know this? {He is imagining someone just...watching fish die. How awful! Xie Lian rolls onto his side, his fin ears perking. Using his watering can, he drips it over the gills on his sides.}
Got it. Thank you. That does feel better. {Puffing out his cheeks, he sits up.} San Lang... My husband... He can lift me. I'm lucky.
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Got it. Thank you. That does feel better. {Puffing out his cheeks, he sits up.} San Lang... My husband... He can lift me. I'm lucky.