[Daqiao attempts to take cover behind her fan to protect herself from her opponent; she hears a very familiar voice: "Nobody lays a finger on my Daqiao!"; it almost sounds exactly like her deceased husband. As the enemy gets knocked out from Sun Ce's attacks, Daqiao peeks above her weapon and she cannot believe who she's seeing and drops her fan.]
My... my lord? No... it can't be! This must be a trick!
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[Daqiao attempts to take cover behind her fan to protect herself from her opponent; she hears a very familiar voice: "Nobody lays a finger on my Daqiao!"; it almost sounds exactly like her deceased husband. As the enemy gets knocked out from Sun Ce's attacks, Daqiao peeks above her weapon and she cannot believe who she's seeing and drops her fan.]
My... my lord? No... it can't be! This must be a trick!