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... pression King’s Mansion, Night.
Duan Pingyang looked at the full moon hanging high in the sky through the window and then walked out of the room worriedly.
Usually, after the goods were delivered, these caravans could leave on their own.
But this time, the people of the Imperial Residence had asked them to stay. It was said that they had something to say.
If they wanted to talk about it, then so be it. They even had to talk about it in the middle of the night.
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