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... her a faint glance upon hearing the words.
That glance was indifferent and cold, carrying a warning and displeasure.
Qing Wu, frightened, covered her mouth, “Lady, please calm your anger. Your servant has spoken out of turn.”
Hong Zhao retracted her gaze, took a sip of hot tea, and her complexion finally regained some rosiness.
“She believed it, but the person behind her surely didn’t.”
She thought of the Emperor, a man not easily dealt with.
Even ...
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