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As soon as Zhao Yao returned to Kunde Hall, Gui Xing brought over the medicine she had just brewed.
The bitter smell of the medicine wafted over from afar, making Zhao Yao’s stomach churn. He quickly covered his nose, his adorable little face full of disdain and refusal.
"Your Highness, the medicine is still hot, please drink it quickly."
No, it’s too smelly.
Taking advantage of Liang Zhaoyi and the others not noticing, Zhao Yao bolted for the d ...
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