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“Great poem!” Ji Mingyue cheered, his voice filled with joy and emotion.

Indeed, I did not misjudge Ye Qing. He is a true gentleman, a real hero!

There is nothing more sincere than paying the price with one’s life.

Ye Ning’s choice made Ji Mingyue feel a sense of heaviness, along with a hint of shame.

Ye Ning’s poem said to repay the emperor’s kindness and dare to die for the emperor.

But in reality, Ji Mingyue had long forgotten about Ye ...

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