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... >"Can the harem finally take the first step of the hundred flowers competition?"
The whispers converged into a trend.
Yin Tingyan, who was sitting on the throne, wore a black imperial robe and was not affected by the discussions at all.
His dignity was deep and reserved, and his pair of deep eyes seemed to hide countless secrets.
When Zha Xi Mingzhu looked at him with a ...
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