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... very day an old monk gave her a vegetarian meal. Every time she gave her a meal, she never said a word to her, let go of the meal, and whether she could pick up the chopsticks if she was injured.
Today, from the morning, Yan Huan’s eyelids began to jump, and there was always a bad feeling in the bottom of my heart.
She and Secretary Shi are now wearing sin. The Emperor does not dismiss the will, and they are sinners every day.
At noon, the old man came again to give him a ve ...
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