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... layers of sealed courtyards, it meandered all the way to the deepest parts of the secret rooms and secret passages ..
ancestor, I’m Qianqian. a timid sobbing voice came intermittently from the secret underground room. It even had a hint of habitual ” refined ” meaning.
The owner of this voice was right! It was Diwu qingge.
Diwu qingge, who was supposed to be in the Imperial City feeling self-pity, had now appeared in this secret room where the Qing family’s most secretive ...
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