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Daohua’s face was filled with shock as she looked at Wang Manman, who had hurriedly run into the room. She was so surprised that the account book fell out of her hands.

Wang Manman quickly nodded, "The person who came back to report was the butler nanny from Princess Consort’s side, so there’s no mistake."

Daohua immediately asked, "How did she die?"

Wang Manman: "The butler nanny said the Princess Consort accidentally fell from a stone staircase tens of meters hi ...

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