Her eyes are as sharp as a hawk's, able to see through the subtle nuances of people's hearts in a vast sea of people.
His style of doing things is decisive and resolute, just like lightning that cuts through the night sky, swift and efficient, never hesitant or indecisive.
In the midst of a complex and ever-changing situation, she has always adhered to her principles and bottom line, like a towering mountain that remains unshaken no matter how the wind and rain may rage against her.
Her judgment of people was by no means hasty, but rather the result of careful consideration, like a fine sieve, filtering layer by layer and weighing many factors.
Once she approves of someone, it must be because that person has something truly remarkable about them, whether it be exceptional talent, noble character, or extraordinary strategy.
In short, it must have some admirable qualities that inspire confidence.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that we should indeed place more trust in the Empress.
Su Jinyun was as perceptive as a vigilant fox, instantly noticing the subtle change in Pei Yanci's silence.
She subtly glanced at Pei Yanci's face and saw that he looked serious and thoughtful, as if he were engaged in a fierce internal struggle.
The faint, misty doubt that had been lingering in her eyes gradually dissipated like smoke with Pei Yanci's silence, until it vanished without a trace.
She unconsciously twitched the corner of her mouth slightly. This subtle movement contained a hint of helpless teasing, as well as a touch of secret smugness.
She knew perfectly well that her own Qianluo possessed exceptional talent, as refined as snow in spring and as elegant as a solitary orchid in a secluded valley.
Like the most dazzling star in the night sky, it radiates an irresistible light, attracting everyone's admiration.
Countless people secretly admire and covet Qianluo.
Whenever she thought of this, a warm feeling of relief would well up in her heart. Fortunately, Qianluo now belonged completely to her.
It has become an inseparable and vital part of my life.
Otherwise, with Qianluo's captivating charm, who knows which scheming, silver-tongued person would have seduced her with sweet words?
If such a thing were to happen, it would be an unbearable regret, a pain akin to being pierced by a thousand arrows.
At this moment, the room seemed to be shrouded in an invisible net of tranquility, so quiet that one could even hear each other's soft breathing and the slightly accelerated heartbeats caused by tension.
The two remained silent, each lost in their own anxieties about the situation and the unknown.
They waited quietly for the guards to send back messages. Every passing second felt like the heavy footsteps of time, treading on their tense heartstrings.
The current situation is like walking on thin ice above a bottomless abyss; a slight misstep could plunge one into that bottomless abyss of no return, and a single misstep could have far-reaching consequences.
Any minor mistake could trigger a catastrophic chain reaction, so it's crucial not to alarm too many people.
If the grass is disturbed, given Ning Chenxing's suspicious nature and ruthless nature, he will be in serious trouble.
They will be like a wild beast driven to the brink of desperation, resorting to desperate measures.
By then, the situation will be completely out of control, plunging into an abyss of chaos and despair, and all efforts will be in vain.
Moreover, Ning Chenxing's methods have always been unpredictable and his style of doing things is like a ghost in the dark, appearing and disappearing without a trace, making him unpredictable and impossible to guard against.
Every move he makes, every glance he makes, every word he utters could conceal a deadly conspiracy or trap.
He was like a hunter lurking in the shadows, constantly watching his prey's every move, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Su Jinyun was well aware of the stakes involved, just as she was aware of the intense heat of a raging fire, and therefore had to be extremely vigilant.
My nerves are constantly on edge, and I dare not slack off or be negligent in the slightest.
Even the smallest detail can be a key factor in determining success or failure.
She struggled to suppress the turmoil surging within her, an unease like a raging undercurrent deep within her heart, constantly assaulting the dam of her reason.
She tried her best to remain calm, her expression as serene as a still lake.
However, in reality, her heart was already in turmoil, with all sorts of worries and anxieties intertwined, like a tangled mess that was difficult to untangle.
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