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... dian General Residence, golden fallen leaves carpeted the ground.
Long Rui sat alone in the flower garden, the tea on the stone table beside her had grown cold, her fingers gently caressing a ring on her finger.
The Xuyang Trial’s entry ring. For this ring, Long Rui had almost exhausted all her efforts.
She, Long Rui, intended to shut the mouths of those who stabbed at the backbone of the General Mansion.
If it was half a year ago, no one would believe that the on ...
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