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Chapter 222: Dropping the Act Is No Fun Anymore
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... lief at Wei Zhao.
But the latter seemed unsurprised, leisurely sipping his tea.
Zheng Xu’s collar was stained red with blood. He dared not remove the dagger, only cautiously covering his wound, but the blood still seeped through his fingers, dripping down as he lay prostrate on the ground.
"Years ago, I also received the Duke Shun’s favor. I’m a mess, I’m nothing. I didn’t want to, but it was the Holy Emperor who wouldn’t let the Duke live."
"Every time Duke Shun ...
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