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... all into my hands one day!”
Her actions were swift and decisive as she stripped off Su Yingxue’s wedding dress. Holding the dress in her hands, Hong Lian’s eyes burned with jealousy. “Su Yingxue, do you think you’re worthy to marry Your Highness? Your Highness fought on the battlefield, treasured the Phoenix Satin for ten years, and bestowed it upon you!”
The gods were truly unfair!
Hong Lian tossed the wedding dress aside, and she drew the dagger from her waist, poised t ...
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