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... emperor’s indifferent expression, wanting to say something, but Xiao Cheng didn’t give him the chance.
A stern gaze passed over.
"Aren’t you going out?"
Ping’an’s voice stuck in his throat. "Yes."
Footsteps gradually receded and faded away.
The hall of Chongming became quiet.
Xiao Cheng was silent for a moment, wordlessly picking up the memorials on the desk.
A thick stack, like snowflakes, arrived every day from all over Qi Country to Tai ...
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