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... ing blade: "Throw it into the incense burner to burn, so it won’t be an eyesore."
In that moment, the young Lu Ying already understood, what was an eyesore to the Emperor wasn’t the painting.
It was him.
Jealousy, like wild grass taking root, began sprouting in his heart on that New Year’s Eve.
He was jealous of Lu Shiyan and Lu Zhengliu, jealous of the love the Emperor showed them.
And yet, he was also the Emperor’s son, but he wasn’t even worthy of eatin ...
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