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... flesh and gritted her teeth. “We must leave!

He wants me dead. I’m certain he wants me dead.”

Shocked, Nanny Wu quickly looked up at the palace maids in the room. Seeing that they were only packing the things as if they did not hear Madam Wu’s words, she lowered her voice and said, “Consort, you can’t say this casually.

This is the palace.”

Madam Wu turned to look at her and said, “While the Emperor and Madam Li are too busy to bother with us, let’s leave quickly. ...

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