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... pring Banquet, Feng Xiangxue's brows were filled with joy, as she could once again bask in unlimited glory and be the center of everyone's attention.

The Great Chu Imperial Palace's Spring Banquet, held once a year, is to welcome the arrival of spring and, as it coincides closely with the Empress Dowager's birthday, in plain terms, it also serves as the Empress Dowager's birthday feast.

Women of the Royal Family will all attend, and Feng Bailing would often accompany Dongfang Lia ...

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