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"Has Count Suo Lun finally come to his senses?" Zhi Li said with a laugh.
Suo Lun said, "I only want to exchange one person—my daughter."
Zhi Li's gaze shifted towards Turing Chen, stepping forward and taking hold of his hands, he said, "Prince Turing, you have suffered."
Turing Chen knelt on one knee and said, "It's nothing, just… I've embarrassed His Highness."
"It's nothing," Zhi Li gently patted Turing Chen's shoulder and said, "Some people may seem to have won on the surface, but in reality, they've lost. For the grievances you've endured and the revenge for your severed arm, I will seek justice for you. When the day comes, I will give you Yan Nai'er, this woman, as a reward."
Indeed, all semblance of cordiality had been discarded in Zhi Li's words.
Next, Zhi Li's gaze turned towards Suo Lun and said, "Count Suo Lun and Zhi Yan have just returned from the royal city, has something happened to our King again? It seems his time is indeed running short."
