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In the guest courtyard, the moon hung high in a sky filled with stars.
Yue Hongling leaned against a pavilion, sipping her wine, her gaze fixed on Zhao Changhe as he sat cross-legged in the courtyard with his eyes closed, seemingly engrossed in cultivation. A faint smile played on her lips.
Whether it was his dedication to seizing every moment for cultivation or the way he had spoken earlier, everything about him stirred her heart. Every word he had said felt as though it had been plucked straight from her own thoughts.
She did not think of him as some lofty hero, she simply saw it all to be who he truly was. This was the man who had made her wandering heart finally settle. Since the day they met, he had not changed. Whether Li Shentong and the others had stayed true to themselves remained to be seen, but she knew for certain that Zhao Changhe had.
It did not matter if he was a mountain bandit of Beimang or King Zhao of the Great Han.
In all fairness, however, if she knew that Zhao Changhe’s so-called “dedicated cultivation” was actually him talking to another woman, she might not be smiling so serenely. After all, that woman had already one-upped her more than once.
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