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... d not met Xie Xian for more than ten years in vain. He had seen through Xie Xian.

To the emperor?

It would be better to find someone honest, down-to-earth, and loyal. He did not need a young master from an aristocratic family or a royal family.

Xie Jin and Xie Cheng were different. Xie Cheng had already promised her a long time ago. Lu Xiaojiu was also a good person. Since she was young, she was like a little tail behind her butt. When she really fought, she was not hesit ...

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