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Although, in the grand scheme of things, Zhao Changhe could be considered a pawn in Ye Wuming’s game, in this particular matter, the roles were reversed. Instead, it was Ye Wuming who became a piece on Zhao Changhe’s board, willingly and even meticulously playing along, using her opposition to Jiuyou to further his strategy.
Every time the blind woman thought about this, an inexplicable sense of strangeness welled up within her. It was as if she could see a man striding through the wind, frost, snow, and rain, relentlessly chasing after her, attempting to drag her down from her lofty perch in the clouds and press her beneath his throne.
Xia Longyuan and the others had fallen far short, yet Zhao Changhe was doing precisely that.
And though she fully understood his intentions, though she was fully aware that these intentions also contained rather indecent notions, she still chose to play the role of his chess piece this time, watching his performance with anticipation, hoping he would not falter at a critical moment.
The feeling was truly bizarre.
On Zhao Changhe’s side, the decisive battle was already imminent. This was not a war destined to drag on indefinitely. Though its flames had spread across the entire land, regardless of who...
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