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Nan Xun looked at the letter with a hand supporting his chin. It did seem like this was written by Jun Huang. She was used to being aloof and quiet. Sometimes she could be slavishly concise in writing her letters. Even one unnecessary word was one word too many.
Night fell. Nan Xun rushed to Jun Huang’s building. He noticed that there weren’t a lot of guards in Prince Chen Manor today. It was odd. Usually there were quite a lot of patrols. He had a bad ...
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