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The rain had lessened considerably by midnight. Shen Yu sat awake the whole time, sleepless.
In her mind it felt like two little figures were fighting: one urged Shen Yu that once doubt took root it bred distance, so no matter what she must verify whether Jia Ming was still Jia Ming and whether His Majesty was still His Majesty. The other figure countered, if His Majesty truly was Jia Ming and Jia Ming was truly His Majesty, how ought this matter be handled?
Exactly! How should it be handled?
This was something Shen Yu dared not think through: if...
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