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... orn sticks, neither of them said another word.
Meng Qianqian carried two sticks of candied hawthorn and returned to Fengshui Alley.
Whether he was willing to help her deal with Consort Li, he hadn’t given her an answer.
"Then why did you even ask?"
Meng Qianqian had a temper too.
But her life was more important.
The next day, Tan’er accompanied the matriarch to visit the opera house, and Meng Qianqian headed to the Book Pavilion.
Unexpected ...
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