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... Chen Ye had just brought. After putting it on, he followed the door quickly.

Walking downstairs among the green gardens, Ji Nuan also carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

"Although it is located in the center of the city, the environment is really good and it doesn't feel so impetuous. If we don't go back to the Imperial Garden in the future, we will live here."

And if they live here alone, they can simply enjoy the two-person world. Although the servants in the ...

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