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... fell silent.
A faint blush rose to Wu Zhao’s cold and noble face, as if a light layer of rouge had been applied. Her clear eyes flickered with a hint of complexity, caught between an inexplicable shyness and annoyance.
This guy spends all day with Wu Mingyue, and now he’s flirting with me?
Yet, without realizing it, she found herself less resistant than she expected.
Yang Yi immediately regretted his words.
This is the Empress. And this is the ancient era ...
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