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... about what kind of person the ninth Prince was in the secret documents of the Palace of Culture.

He was a Playboy by nature and had dozens of concubines in his mansion.

Most of his concubines didn’t end up well. They were either toyed with until they died or sent to his subordinates to be toyed with. He didn’t treat them as women at all.

Bai Xiaozhu was so angry that she was trembling. it doesn’t count without my permission! she said.

Bai yunshu did not seem to m ...

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