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... ning hall.
Lu Ying stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the delicate, thin woman kneeling upon the ground.
After a moment, he raised his hand, signaling the maids serving inside the mourning hall to withdraw.
He looked at Shen Yinning’s swollen, tear-stained phoenix eyes, and spoke softly: "You have shed tears for him."
The night wind swept in, stirring the white funeral banners so they shivered and fluttered.
Shen Yinning braced one hand agains ...
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