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... is princess."
After a brief struggle, the guard slowly lifted his head, the brim of his black hat tilting upward.
Under the bright moonlight of a spring night, his handsome yet unfamiliar face came into Zhao Yang's view.
A stranger.
Zhao Yang was deeply puzzled and asked softly, "Have we met somewhere before?"
The guard's lips curved into a faint smile before he lowered his head again.
...
...
Night fell over Yongning Palace.
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