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... elt helpless; you are the mistress, what you say goes.
Let me think of a way to figure out how to slip this poem to the new groom in front of everyone.
Meanwhile, in the courtyard.
Wang Shouzhe sat leisurely on the stone bench, pondering deeply.
To be honest, Yuan Rui’s poem put a lot of pressure on him.
Logically speaking, as a transmigrator, his mind is full of ancient poems. He could easily pull out a famous masterpiece that would effortlessly outshine ...
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