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"I always feel that something is off,"
the Emperor Candidate fell silent for a long while, but no matter how you looked at it, the Queen was still the Queen; he could not possibly have mistaken her for someone else.
It was like when Miracle Citizens encountered the Master of Miracles; that feeling of 'it's definitely him'—you can't get it wrong.
"Forget it, let it go."
The Emperor Candidate decided to lie low. Before the Queen's return, he needed to manage the markets well and maintain the relationships among the traders.
But now, the Queen was back.
With her here, they simply couldn't make a stir.
"It'll be easier from now on," said the Emperor Candidate, expressing his relief at finally being able to relax: "No one is a match for the Queen, not even if Artian reincarnated; he would still be defeated by her."
"Have you started interfering with me?"
The senior apprentice's face suddenly showed a slight change as she walked.
