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... They couldn’t help staring at him. 𝐛𝗲𝗱𝐧𝗼𝐯𝗲𝗹.𝐧𝐞𝘁

“That day, after I led the killers away and hurried back, I passed by an alleyway. There, I saw two beggars surrounding a woman, wanting to do something despicable. I was anxious about His Highness, so I didn’t intend to make a move, but the two beggars were as timid as a mouse. As soon as they saw me, they were scared into fleeing. As for that woman, she was Lady Su. Her appearance was messy and her clothes were untidy, as if…” < ...

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