When Jiang Yuanzhou received the summons and arrived, only a single flickering candle remained in the cold, desolate room. The man’s tall frame was half-hidden in the shadows, lending him an air of profound loneliness. Sensing the man’s frustration, Jiang Yuanzhou hesitated for a moment before steadying himself and stepping into the room.
"Your Majesty."
Jiang Yuanzhou bowed. The man turned at the sound, staring at a face so strikingly similar to Jiang Wumei’s, his dark eyes brimming with icy hostility.
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