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My face was even redder than the fiery clouds on the horizon. In order to suppress the impulses in my body, I tried to shift the topic back to pearls.

"Look, Han Mingyao, the pearl is pink!" I called out excitedly from the shore, like a child who had found a mysterious treasure.

I held the pink pearl the size of a peanut and smiled innocently.

If the legend is true