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... red Diting’ Meng Jiao was wearing the white dress she often wore when she was young. Although her hair was snow-white and she was no longer young, her demeanor was like that of a middle-aged female constable. She no longer had rhe demeanor of someone old.
Behind her, the thin Sun Wuji walked past cell after cell with his three-foot-long sword hanging on his waist. He sighed. “It’S a pity about Nangong Ling. 1 met him once when 1 was traveling in Jianghu. He was a little young and frivolou ...
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