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His hands gently rested on the armrests, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the carved tabletop—an idiosyncrasy of his when deep in thought.
Every light tap seemed to mirror the turmoil in his heart.
Cheng Guang’s expression was serious, his unfailingly complex thoughts meandering across his brow.
“It seems some people don’t wish for Great Zhou to remain peaceful.”
In the stillness of the night, Cheng Guang suddenly let out a light chuckle, hi ...
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