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... Your Honors think about this?”

Qi Yuanzheng pondered for a moment, “It seems Her Highness is correct; I fear that Prefecture Governor truly harbors some designs against us. His expression was a bit off last night, in my view, it’s best we clarify the situation before taking any action.”

“Easy for you to say, we’re trapped here and simply can’t get out; how can we clarify anything?”

Zhang Peng immediately rejected Qi Yuanzheng’s suggestion without hesitation. His brow had ...

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