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... it doesn't have a style."

She had to be cheeky. "The emperor, the courtiers are blessed." She said sadly, "If I am getting fatter, will the emperor not love me?"

The emperor frowned. "You are happy, no matter what you are, you like it."

Then I reached out and touched her belly. "If you are pregnant with a child, you will be grateful if you are too late. How can you get tired?"

Shen Mubai is not the time to scream.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Longyan Da Yue, put his e ...

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