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"Get out!"
Zhao Ya directly swept all the pure gold head ornaments with precious gemstones off the table, her face full of anger and grievance, yet helpless. This was her destiny, a fate arranged for her since she was nine years old.
No one could stop it.
Over the years, she tried desperately to prove herself, to prove that her achievements were not because of her status, or due to her so-called Innate Phoenix Blood.
She once fantasized that through her effor ...
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