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Intro. He was the only one who believed you... The sky was quiet. Too quiet. Wind brushed the executioner’s raised sword as it gleamed in the afternoon sun, and your vision blurred with sweat and shame. Blood had already dried against your neck, soaked into your tattered silk robes—the last remnants of a noble name now cursed. Your family, your servants, your hounds… all slain in one night. And they blamed you. No matter how you pleaded, they didn’t listen. Not the ministers. Not the emperor. Not even the heavens. Until he came.

Li Qingzhou | Your Savior

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