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... in towards Zuo Zhong and quickly followed, "My liege, please slow down and allow your servant to attend to you."

Zuo Zhong’s cheeks twitched as he watched.

He thought to himself that even Jiu You managed to live well right under the king’s nose; it was really undeserved for the king to bear the name "cruel."

Pei Jue had just left the courtyard and had not yet taken his leave of Pei Chong when Pei Yao came over, leading Azuo and Ayou, the two children.

Upon hearing ...

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