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... eve so,” Mingyu replied. “Other than the banquets held in the Imperial Residence, she rarely attends outside events.

“You haven’t sent the gifts to the King’s residence yet, right? I can accompany you and introduce you to her. How about that?”

“Sure, let’s do it the day after tomorrow. I have to visit my hometown tomorrow,” Zhou Ying answered.

“Sounds good,” Mingyu agreed. “I’ll be returning tomorrow as well.”

They conversed for a while longer before Mingyu depart ...

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