Dark clouds are now overhead, and everyone knows it will rain, but no one knows it will be a torrential downpour.
Xu Zhuohua didn't talk to Lin Shuwen and Xiao Wuxin for long, afraid that she might say something she shouldn't.
At the entrance of Aurora College, Cheng Muyun came to pick up Xu Zhuohua as always.
He was dressed in military uniform and leaned against the car.
Handsome and dashing, with an elegant demeanor, he attracted many admiring glances.
For a long time, whenever Cheng Muyun had free time, he would pick up Xu Zhuohua, take her out to eat and watch operas, just like on a date.
Occasionally, when Luo Yunqiao got in the way, he would send Zhang Qi over.
This feeling is like that of a couple deeply in love.
"Cheng Muyun, are you alright?"
Cheng Muyun shook his head. "Your matter is the most important thing."
The arranged marriage fell through, and the First Madam sent Xu Zhuohua back to the attic. The Eastern and Southern routes were also revoked. In fact, Xu Zhuohua was of no use to Cheng Muyun now.
His most important thing right now should be Dongzhou.
The fall of Dongzhou is imminent, a heavy blow to the Cheng family, who rose to prominence in Dongzhou.
"Do you know about what's happening in France?" Xu Zhuohua asked.
Cheng Muyun leaned leisurely against the car door, saying, "I know a little."
Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to care about the outcome of this matter. "Don't you think it's very unfair?"
Cheng Muyun bent down and took Xu Zhuohua's backpack. "There are so many unfair things. Do I have to care about everything?"
Xu Zhuohua sighed; her plan to win over Cheng Muyun had failed...
He is still the same Cheng Muyun.
History cannot be changed.
"But……"
But what?
For Cheng Muyun, warlordism was a good thing; what was wrong with him becoming emperor himself?
It's a pipe dream to expect those who have already benefited to give up their interests.
"What if, I mean, what if... Dongzhou is taken away by the great powers?"
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