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... walked on Qingshizi Road, gathered her plackets, and retracted her cold fingertips into her sleeves. The pure little face was also flushed with coldness, and she secretly called out "ghost weather".
When they came through the hall, they saw the prince and a number of ministers standing in the hall, and they might discuss the funeral of the emperor or something else.
Walking on the palace trail, I didn't see many people along the way, Su Qing didn't ask much, and quietly lowered his ...
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