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... lace of Learning has not stopped.

The main waves come from the newly arrived two

people.

Tang Yan and Su Xiao.

Although the status of entering the palace is not a student,

However, compared to the age, it is close to or even higher than the priesthood.

The truth is that the age is closer to the students

They are more able to move their heartstrings.

Because the investigation of the two people requires a wide range of schools

Walking ...

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