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... ng and crawling in the officialdom for so many years. Why did you send the letter?

   Maharaja touched his daughter's palm-sized face, and felt a consolation note in his heart, her daughter's words are the truth!

   The next day, before dawn, the Maharaja forcibly connected "Zhuge Ming" to the Qilin Hall.

   At that time, if Shangguan was still sleeping late in the quilt, the Maharaja's people directly wrapped the quilt and sent it to the wing of the Qilin Hall.

   Of ...

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