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... asting a strange glance at the woman wearing a fox mask and then looking at Zhao Douan, saying earnestly, "Brother Zhao, your bodyguard doesn’t understand manners. We brothers were talking, and she interrupted..."
The Little Fatty was still unaware of the Empress’s secret exit from the palace.
Zhao Douan was sweating coldly, glancing at the Empress, only to see her gaze fixated. She waved her sleeve, shielding the room with Divine Thought, then casually removed her mask, smiling, ...
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