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Chapter 367 : I can't wait to kill the Eighth Prince
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... squeezed the handkerchief, and changed the tea in her hand when it was cold.
Her eyes were still red and swollen, and she seemed unable to sit still for a while. She stretched her neck and looked at it for a while, but she didn't see anyone.
Mr. Guo has been pacing aside, frowning tightly, also full of worry.
"Officer, do you think Yinger will really be sent back by His Highness the Eighth Prince?"
Mr. Guo has never believed in divination, but when he thought of Jiang ...
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