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Ye Wanqiu had a good temper, gentle like the spring waters of March, coupled with a meek nature, she even seemed somewhat acquiescent.
The previous events had scared her quite a bit. Now, hearing Chen Mo's tender words, she gradually forgot about what had just happened. Her snow-white skin still held a tinge of blush as she whispered, "Did nothing happen to you outside the palace?"
"What could possibly happen to me..." Chen Mo waved his hand behind him, the candlelig ...
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