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Chapter 678: Imperial Edict
n Xueyuan's collar with his hand outside.Her porcelain-like skin, as white as condensed milk, was exposed in the carriage. A faint fragrance wafted up, painting a silhouette of white and delicate pin...els feel extremely distressed.He knew very well that now was not the right time for him to appear, but the information was urgent and he dared not delay. He had no choice but to force himself in, whic...