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... tried her best to remain calm.
His performance was impeccable.
The First Elder was the Pavilion Master’s most trusted person, so she nodded and picked up the bowl of porridge.
The Pavilion Master’s rosy lips slowly touched the bowl.
The First Elder’s expression immediately became a little nervous.
Only when the Pavilion Master slowly drank the bowl of porridge did the First Elder heave a sigh of relief.
“Lord Pavilion ...
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