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What will a man sacrifice to atone for a lifetime of regrets?\nFor Shen Yilun, the answer was simple: Everything.\nAnd so he did. For twelve solitary years, he trudged toward that vision of "Ever-Normal for All". Until the Ever-Normal Granary rose tall over golden wheat fields. Until carts of grain from all directions filled them to the brim. For a fleeting moment, his friends' long-ago vow seemed almost within reach. Then the court handed Plainfield to monsters and rationed the grain for war. Cold reality doused the flames of idealism, leaving only embers. Still, he persisted. On his return from a southern inspection, he plotted memorials, strategies, and relief efforts until a sudden kidnapping interrupted everything. As he was seized, he braced for death, consumed by regret. Then, shocked, he recognized his "old friend".\n\nFrom the moment he left Kaifeng, Shen Yilun had never dared to hope for a reunion with A'zheng. So when the initial shock faded, his heart was overwhelmed by grief at his friend's descent into darkness. But in a hidden corner, a tiny flicker of joy began to grow. Part of this joy came from the sheer miracle of A'zheng's survival, but another part was selfishly personal: for the first time, he saw a chance at redemption, a way to undo the mistakes that had haunted him for twelve long years.\nUnfortunately, events soon spiraled beyond Shen Yilun's control. The towering Dawn-to-Dusk Blossom laid bare a cruel truth: the friend he remembered had been buried by chaos, by villains, and... by himself. Shen Yilun refused to accept the shattered promise, especially when it was his grown friend who'd destroyed it. So in those endless dark days, he sought and prayed, until fate led him to another honest, kind-hearted boy, just as it had twelve years before.\nAnd so the towering flames rose again. Twelve years prior, fire had reduced the Zheng family mansion and the teenagers' innocence and kindness to ash. Twelve years later, an even hotter blaze consumed both present-day sins and past obsessions. Gazing at his disoriented old friend, Shen Yilun found that the man's shadow at last overlapped with the boy he had once known.\n"From now on, you are the true Master of Grain."\nWith those final words, exhaled on his final breath, Shen Yilun knew: This is the end. When he'd begun this path, he'd been certain he'd give everything without hesitation. Yet now, with his wish fulfilled, what surged up wasn't peace, but regret. Regret and apology.\nFor as his eyes closed, he thought he'd stepped back into the past or forward into an unknown future. There, the "Master of Grain" stood alone in endless wheat fields, while young, kind boys laughed and raced through the golden waves, the air thick with the sweet, gentle scent of grain.