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... out, the hall erupted into whispers, and all eyes fell on Yan Wanqing.
She was dressed today in dark red soft armor, her hair tied up high, masquerading as a man, her eyes and eyebrows brimming with a heroic spirit, and her usually sickly appearance seemed anything but ordinary.
"Anping, is what this man says true?" The Emperor’s voice echoed through the hall, his tone unreadable.
Yan Wanqing looked up, her gaze meeting and quickly moving away from Zhang Lanyi’s worried e ...
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