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... Empress asked lightly. Seeing Ye Changsheng’s wretched appearance, she frowned slightly, and a hint of disdain flashed across her eyes.
“It suits my taste. It suits my taste too much.”
Ye Changsheng had a smile on his face, revealing his sharp teeth. His face was wrinkled like a withered tree bark. His image was uncomfortable. Even if the Empress wanted to hold it in, she couldn’t. She looked away from him.
“Don’t worry, Your Highness. The Youth Rejuvenation Pill I made w ...
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