In the backlight, that face gradually became clear.
Shen Wei recognized him—it was Li Yuanli, the Emperor of Southern Chu.
She was utterly stunned.
By the banks of the Mingyuan River, the crimson banners of Southern Chu fluttered fiercely in the wind. Shen Wei slowly rose to her feet, the icy river water still dripping from her fingers. The moment she saw Li Yuanli, the mystery that had plagued her for days was finally unraveled.
In an instant, she understood—the inexplicable change of her body, the loss of her peaceful retirement, her sudden displacement to a fishing village in Eastern Lin—all of it was Li Yuanli's doing. He had quietly orchestrated a grand scheme, robbing her of her tranquil life.
"Long time no see," Li Yuanli said, offering her a faint smile, his sharp, upturned eyes locking onto her face.
Shen Wei's expression darkened.
Just then, hurried footsteps echoed from the riverside pavilion. Yuan Fu came running, his small face pale with fear. "Sister! Sister!"
