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... nking this way, do you feel a lot better?"

The princess raised her eyes, staring straight into Chen Yu's.

After a long time, wiping all the water from her face, she stood up, her gaze firm once again: "I still have to go."

"Go where?" Chen Yu frowned.

"I will continue to travel against time, to an even more distant past," the princess clenched her fist.

"As a tourist?"

At these words, the princess shook her head, took a deep breath, and said, "Back ...

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