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... lite.”


Ding Xian took a step forward and said, “It’s getting late, let His Royal Highness and the princess rest first. We’ll deal with matters starting tomorrow.”


Yang Wanshan nodded again and again, and ordered the door of the house to be opened, leading Chu Li and his party in.


“This place in Qingzhou is really a place of poverty. Some of the facilities in the house are simple, and I apologize if it doesn’t suit you ...

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