In the quiet room, Lu Bei fiddled with the emerald gourd and the Heaven-Turning Seal, going through the routine every single day with tireless enthusiasm.
Aside from himself, no one knew what he was so happy about.
A knock sounded on the door of the quiet room. Zhao Wuyou came uninvited, wearing a heartbroken expression as she walked up to the sitting couch. Clutching a battered helmet, she stayed silent, just staring straight at Lu Bei.
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