PREVIEW

... about the traitorous official who had forced Laozi and the emperor to be too angry?

   What's the matter with crying so unpromisingly?

   Zhuge Ming's face turned the color of pig liver, neither moving nor moving.

  Pian Dajun also peeked at his daughter's expression while "woo woo", after a while, Zhuge Ming noticed that something was wrong.

   Your Majesty did not cry!

   He is fake crying!

Zhuge Ming has never been coaxed by anyone when he is so old. ...

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