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... morning, Shen Xiheng once again entered the Imperial Palace.
He had not slept at all the previous night, his mind constantly pondering over Jiutu’s words.
At the moment, his face was etched with a layer of frost, expressionlessly walking toward Zhaixing Pavilion.
Perhaps because when he and Jiutu had come together yesterday, Jiutu had not given any specific instructions, so the guards did not hinder him much, merely asking a few simple questions before letting him in. ...
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