Indeed, she should have thought of it just now. The genuine manuscript of the Treatise on National Security, personally compiled by Mr. Jiang—how could anyone other than that person in the palace ever lay eyes on it? She had been so muddle-headed.
"Brother Shen Jin, don't be afraid. He's a very good person. Even though he doesn't say nice things, not a single person he decides to mentor fails. So you must not let him down." Aran deliberately slowed her pace to fall behind, comforting Shen Jin, who no longer knew how to put one foot in front of the other.
"Thank you, Sister Aran. Shen Jin will certainly not fail the Prince's cultivation." As it turned out, the heavens were fair; knowing he had lost so much, the heavens were now making it up to him in equal measure.
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