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... t. However, the moment she stepped out of the inner chamber's door and stood in the corridor, her steps came to a sudden halt.
She gazed at the butterflies dancing in the sky, trying to steady her thoughts:
Consort Yao, that foolish woman, might have added some poison to the peach blossom pollen. It seemed she harbored a genuine desire to harm Chengjing, the son of Song Zhao. If that were the case, the powder clinging to the wings of these butterflies could prove fatal to anyone ...
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