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... supporting her hand. As Jiang Yan boldly walked forward, she was inwardly weeping. Oh, how she feared tripping.
Perhaps her sixth sense was too strong, for her foot suddenly stepped on something noticeably protruding. Jiang Yan's hand slipped from the servant's grasp, and for a moment, she couldn't find her balance. Teetering unsteadily, she was about to fall forward—landing on someone.
At the same time, the servants anxiously reached out with many hands to help Jiang Yan up. ...
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