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... inging, surrounded by disciples of the National Master Hall who had gathered to watch.
The sovereign suddenly felt a bit complicated.
What happened to the promised bouts of crying? What about needing to find Uncle His Majesty as soon as it got dark?
The little girl must’ve completely forgotten she even had an uncle!
If no one interrupted her, she could probably shake her head, strut around, and sing till tomorrow!
The sovereign let out a cold snort, "Humph ...
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