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... pair.
The three people inside the carriage stepped out.
A dozen sword-bearing guards formed a tight protective circle around them.
The fair-faced little boy was held tightly in his mother’s arms, yet his eyes remained calm as still water.
Growing up in the State of Zhao, he had long been despised and hated by countless people, forcing him to mature far too early.
His mother held him close, whispering as she glanced around, "Zheng’er, remember these faces. ...
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