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... ination and heroic resolve of her daughter’s heart. She knew that one day her daughter would ride out, snowy white blade in hand, and slash this fake era’s prosperity in twain.
So she smiled and let go, content. The dust of the earthly world was too heavy, and she could no longer bear the weight of a single mote.
All her bitter plans and silent pain were over, and it was over. Her death was the beginning of this Imperial Dynasty’s fall.
She was tired; the future would rest i ...
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