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... here were no laughing merchants. No gossiping women sweeping their storefronts. No children chasing chickens through the dust. The silence wasn’t peace—it was fear.
And guilt.
The emperor—dead.
The crown prince—presumed dead.
And the throne—already poisoned by ambition.
Hua Jing didn’t need to hear the drums of war or the clash of steel to know something terrible was coming. The quiet told her enough.
"But it’s true," the first man muttered, lookin ...
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