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... d couldn't even say the word emperor brother.
"Brother..." Rong Yan was interrupted by Wen Xien as soon as he opened his mouth.
Wen Xien had hatred in his eyes, and the front of his shirt was tugged tightly, "I don't have an imperial brother like you!"
Rong Yan's expression seemed to freeze.
Wen Xien pushed him away from him and pulled the door in front of him open.
The snow outside stopped and stopped, and a thin layer of white mist had risen. We ...
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