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   But when she was sitting in the carriage slowly heading north, and hearing people mention the man again, she really couldn't bear any resentment.

The guards escorted her to the north as if it was just yesterday. On the way, they met the Tartar skirmishers who had been defeated and fled. There were only three or five people, and they were still embarrassed. There was a terrifying green light in his eyes.

  The soldiers wiped out the Tartars and rescued the t ...

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