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Han Zhan's heart suddenly felt like it had been struck by something, causing him some pain.
Looking at Chu Qianli again, a sense of unease rose from the bottom of his heart.
Had he really wronged her?
Now, the door to Chu Qianli's room was broken by his kick, yet the whole courtyard was still deserted, without even a single person to attend to her.
Her return to the Duke Residence was truly... very lonely.
The only one who cared for her, the duke himself, was still ill in bed.
It was a complete picture of having no one in the world.
What was he thinking? Just by listening to a few people's words, he had convinced himself she was the murderer.
But looking at her now, she seemed more desolate than anyone...
"Lili... Miss..."
"If you have even a shred of reason left, then get lost, and stop bothering me."
Chu Qianli knew he had come to his senses, but she didn't want to hear even a single word of pity from him.