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... peculated cautiously, "Perhaps they can’t withstand the pressure of the plague anymore, so they all came to ask for your help?" Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then nodded.
It made sense.
But what he never expected was that as soon as the envoys entered and saw him, they knelt down with pleading faces, "We beg the Emperor Daqin to save us! Our prince is seriously ill and on the verge of death. We heard that you have a cure for the plague in your possession, and we ask you to ...
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