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... walls of the imperial palace stand tall, but in the eyes of this white-haired old man, they seem to be flat ground.
Among them, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were watching every corner of Taixuan Palace, but none of them fell on the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man walked down the high wall and landed on the blue bricks of the palace.
The moment he landed on the ground, the white hair on his head turned black in an instant, the old face suddenly bu ...
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