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... the floor below, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.
It was as if he wasn’t facing a national beauty, but rather some indescribable, horrifying monster.
Just carelessly looking up for a glance
would cause his head to burst and kill him instantly.
Ke Yulan was currently using the candle on the table to examine the contents of the letter, and as she read, her distant mountain-like eyebrows knit slightly, "For three hundred years, we’ve weathered many storms. I ...
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