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... les warm and familiar. Yet, as Empress Lian An stepped onto the stone path leading to the main hall, the air felt strangely heavy—too still, too quiet.
Her heart tightened.
This was the consequence of her own hands.
Before she escaped the palace and faked her plague, she had sent her family a letter—
A lie coated in good intention—
saying:
"Do not worry for me. I am only resting. I need time."
A gentle lie.
A comforting lie.
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