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... ds is already considered light for Father. The truth is that he embezzled money from the disaster relief funds, which angered the Emperor. He deserves it. Why are you blaming me?” Yu Yunxi said slowly as she straightened her back.

“Why would Father embezzle money from the disaster relief funds? Why?” Yu Wanrong kept muttering to herself in a trance. Based on her appearance, it was clear that she was unaware of this matter.

“Why? I feel that Madam should know something about it, ” Y ...

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