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... he curling sandalwood incense in the room, and she couldn't help but feel dazed.
Hadn't she already... died?
Why had she woken up in her own bed?
She closed her eyes, and the brutal scenes from her past appeared clearly in her mind.
On that fateful day, she stood in the main hall, drenched in blood. Her sword gleamed with a cold light as she pointed it at the man dressed in a yellow robe and questioned him.
"Xiao Junhao, do you truly have no feelings for m ...
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