Time flows like a gentle stream, always slipping away unnoticed.
Less than two months after the battle with the Qingmin Deer Lord's faction had ended, Debra returned as she had promised, back to the Song Praise Plane that she had vowed to protect with her life.
As for aligning with others, this was a serious matter, and Debra needed to go back and consult with others about it.
Fifty years is not so easily passed; they have time to deliberate carefully. During this period, if they could explore another viable path, it would be even better.
Ivan gave her his blessings.
In the years that followed, Antoinette had been busy proving herself and walking her own path, so much so that she was occupied stirring up trouble everywhere.
In the days of her confinement, those who had obstructed and suppressed her arrangements—she now named them one by one and brought her grievances to their doors.
