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... bconsciously wanted to pull her hand away.

However, she stopped when she felt Jiang Qin’s hard grip on her.

Jiang Qin’s grip on Mu Anan’s clothes was like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

She looked into Jiang Qin’s eyes.

It was different from the ruthless and crazy gaze from before.

At this moment, Jiang Qin’s eyes were filled with despair and pleading.

This kind of gaze was similar to a person in despair who suddenly grabbed onto a little hop ...

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Ye Yang, a straight man from Northeast China, transmigrated into a novel about court fights, became a concubine, and was bound to a system, which could put on view the favorability score of the main characters.

On condition that the emperor’s favorability score was too high, he’d fall in love with Ye Yang. However, if his favorability score was too low, he’d be mercilessly killed. In order to protect his life and chastity, Ye Yang forced himself to create his own persona, repeatedly switching between the personality of an unrefined man from Northeast China and the first beauty of the harem.

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Feng Luan’s favorability score had been increased by +100.

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I am a princess, moreover, I am a fool of a princess.

Born in the imperial palace, my appearance is as average as that of the white radish and cabbages in the fields. Throughout the four seasons of the year, my face is always displaying a dull expression, eyes forever shrouded in haze.

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Including hers, his, and theirs.

Just leisurely living my days comfortably in the palace like this, I firmly believe I can continue to play dumb to the end.

Taking your hand, dragging you away. Not leaving you say? Very well, close the doors and release the hounds. (Expressionless face)