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... r with layers of coldness.

  Xiao Fangfei pretended to be calm, and said softly, "I have been thinking about the prince's body these days, and I don't think about food and drink. Seeing that the prince's complexion is much better today, I feel at ease.

  The prince is in good health, but is it due to the old monk Daosheng?

  If so, then the old monk Daosheng must be rewarded heavily. "

  Jun Yi'an restrained his coldness, and said with a smile at the corner of his mou ...

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