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... on the top of the tree wailed, making the night even more silent.
Today, the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was wide open, as if waiting for someone to appear. At the same time, there was also a person standing in the pavilion not far from the side door.
A figure hurriedly passed by, and quickly flashed into the prime minister's mansion, with steady steps and steady breathing, obviously familiar with the prime minister's mansion.
"Miss, the slave is here. ...
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