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... ver the pale, thin fingers of Empress Su clutching her handkerchief, his expression grave.
On the main seat, Miaoyan couldn’t help but whisper in Empress Su’s ear: "Mother, that boy sitting among the crowd with the crimson headband in the second row, that’s Gu Lan."
"Your eyes have almost grown on Young Master Gu since you entered the hall. How could I not recognize Young Master Gu, famous throughout the Capital City," teased Empress Su.
Miaoyan hurriedly said, "Mother, d ...
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