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... try to love me at all! You made me feel so desperate back then." The Han Emperor said sadly. "That's the real reason I was making those mistakes that made you hate me even more."


Yao Ling and friends were really amazed by the Han Emperor's words --- he was still blaming the Ce Fei until now? It was because she had never loved him, huh? They wanted to throw a mirror at him so he could take a good look of himself. Was he good enough for Jiu Lan to love him?


No!


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