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... ght over by the Imperial Noble Consort Jiang Xinyue with small favors.

"Your Highness, are we really not going to do anything about it?"

On their way back, Shuang Jiang voiced her concerns: "What if the Second Princess believes that it was you who caused the death of Consort De? Then she..."

Isn't it hard to be a stepmother?

Jiang Xinyue strolled leisurely, saying: "It's not that we don't care, but this matter shouldn't be managed by us. She is the Emperor's princ ...

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