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Understood, the message pigeon flapped its wings, circled around the small courtyard a few times, and set off in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
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Serene Snow Pavilion.
The Noble Lord leaned against the window sill, draped in a ravishing crimson robe, stunning in every spectacle. His tear mole under the eye looked like a droplet of blood, bewitchingly fascinating.
Lin Qingluo eluded layers of guards and arrived in the moonlight.
As she approach ...
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