The night had fully settled over the Duke residence, yet the banquet hall glowed brighter than the day itself.
Rows of red lanterns illuminated the courtyard.
Music drifted softly through the air.
Noble guests moved in elegant clusters—laughing, conversing, exchanging polite smiles.
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From the outside—
It was a celebration.
A perfect gathering.
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But beneath the surface—
Currents shifted.
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The Cheng Family's Departure
At one corner of the hall, the Cheng family quietly prepared to leave.
Servants brought their cloaks.
Carriages were arranged.
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Chen Ruyi stood beside her parents, her expression calm but thoughtful.
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"Take care," the Duchess said warmly.
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Chen Ruyi bowed slightly.
"I will."
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Lian Hua hugged her quickly.
"Come tomorrow!"
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"I will," she smiled.
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Lian Rou stood a step behind.
Their eyes met briefly.
No words.
But enough was said.
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Then—
The Cheng family turned and left.
Their carriage slowly disappearing beyond the gates.
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