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... n Zhaoer discovered it the next morning, the body was already cold.
Her hands, like withered branches, were folded over her chest, and her pale face still bore a slight smile.
She looked as if she were asleep, peaceful and serene.
"My lady!" Zhaoer cried, her heart breaking.
Her voice drew the attention of the other Palace Attendants.
They all rushed over, and upon seeing the scene inside the bed curtains, they froze.
A moment later, one by one, th ...
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