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A biting north wind swept through, accompanied by a flash of lightning. The blinding light instantly illuminated the room, casting a long shadow of the man. A blood-red glow flickered across his face; his eyes and smile were crystal clear, yet his hands held such savage strength that they seemed poised to crush her inch by inch. He-had found warmth in her embrace amidst the thunder and rain, yet when the wind arose, he could not hold on. Was Wu Mingyu's love for her a longing for childhood, or a calculated scheme? As tears streamed from the lantern shaped like a swan's foot, pooling on the floor, her eyes were filled with red. Her wishes were not what she desired, and her love was not for whom she loved. She-hated because of her younger sister, yet loved because of her younger sister. When cornered with no way out, she ultimately played her cards carefully. Yet she did not know-it was all for him.