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... she regained her composure, Wu Yuemei hurriedly turned to the noblewoman beside her and asked,
"Yuexin, Xuan Yao, do you know something? Is the Princely Heir mentioned by the storyteller my son?"
Wu Yuemei’s hands were tightly clasped together, her knuckles turning slightly white.
Upon being questioned by Wu Yuemei, the several noblewomen’s expressions turned even more troubled, unsure of how to respond.
On their way here, they had tried to avoid places with idle ...
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