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... ck Chu Nanli's womb viciously, and a large pool of fresh blood flowed down her thighs.
"Concubine Lin Fuying is gravely ill and needs the fetus for medicine. Princess Consort, you'd better cooperate with this old servant to suffer less!"
Pinned down on the ground by a group of nannies and maids, Chu Nanli couldn't move. She lifted her head, looking in agony at the man in front of her dressed in a dark-colored brocade robe, exuding supreme dignity.
This man was the War God ...
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