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Queen Mother!

Dugu Xiaojin’s face lit up with joy.

"Princess Feng, do you know how to write poetry? Don’t ruin your dear son’s painting."

The painting itself is important, but the inscription is also significant, as it can enhance the artistic conception of the painting.

Xiao Junci teased.

"Regent King, are you perhaps reluctant to part with that one thousand gold taels?"

Feng Bailing said with a smile.

"Who says I am reluctant? Even ...

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