on between the Empress Dowager and Aunt Qin.” Thinking about what she heard that night, her heart was still racing with excitement.Everything made sense because when Qian Tingxuan was a child, he sat...de into the night clad in armor, his presence imposing. His armor was stained with blood, and the sword in his hand glistened crimson. It seemed he had just emerged from a fierce battle!“You, you rebe...