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... t here would be the witness."


"You ... don't cross your boundaries!"


Imperial Concubine He was so angry that smoke was coming out of all her seven orifices.


She is but a daughter of the imperial merchant, yet she dares to be so arrogant in front of her.


She really doesn't understand what the word "dead" means!


Listening to the Fourth Princess who kept moaning and crying, her heart broke into countless shards.


Imperial Concubine He gritt ...

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