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... t the injury was serious, and wanted him to go back to the room to rest.

Although this guy agreed, but when she asked Ruo Shui to deliver the medicine to him, she found that there was no one in his room at all.

Since he took her to the Qingping Palace and let her see it all with her own eyes, it seems that he no longer intends to hide his identity, and acts more and more in his own way.

Feng Yinshuang couldn't do anything about him, and what he did had nothing to do with her ...

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