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... Ming Changzai stood nearby, naturally hearing it.
But her expression showed no fluctuation, still bearing a faint smile.
In an instant, Consort Ye’s eyes deepened.
So she smiled and responded.
"Have you been to the garden in front?"
"Not yet."
"I heard they’ve planted a large grove of Golden Osmanthus Trees, and though it’s not August yet, some flowers have already bloomed. I love the fragrance of Golden Osmanthus, so I invited Du Changzai to accom ...
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