Yang Xi strode out of that chaotic place with the swagger of a triumphant king. Amidst the surrounding ruin and devastation, his figure appeared remarkably imposing, like a ray of dawn piercing the darkness, bringing hope and strength.
When Han Eunjung slowly regained consciousness, she found herself lying in a hospital bed at the Olive Branch headquarters. She shifted her body slightly, only to feel a piercing wave of pain. The poor woman had been beaten black and blue, every single scar on her body telling the tale of the suffering she had endured.
Yang Xi stood by the bedside, watching her quietly, his gaze filled with concern.
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