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She appeared carefree.
Yet it seemed as though she was deeply mired in despair, enveloped in darkness.
"The Qingming Festival is two months away," An Ning murmured.
Gu Xingchuan only had two months to live.
"It must be the emperor’s mercy," Gu Xingchuan smiled, "that I wasn’t executed immediately."
Perhaps.
Immediate execution might be better.
Two months would be torturous.
"Perhaps the emperor wants to give us more time t ...
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