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... ntly.

  Spirited and radiant.

   "Gold medal, this is a gold medal, ma'am—"

   "Yes, sir..." Mica burst into tears.

  …

  …

  …

  Backing to her room, Yun Si put down her small cloth bag.

   Chunying followed her and helped her untie her bundled hair.

   "Miss, are you doing well in the palace? Has anyone bullied you? How is your highness? Did you do anything to you? Your highness didn't find out your identity, did you?"

   ". ...

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