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Chapter 1410: Was He a Monk or a Thief?
esentful look he had imagined from the Crown Prince, but a cold, pure killing intent.At this moment, in the north suburbs of Beijing, flags fluttered and the thunder of hooves shook the ground, surgin... care of them in their old age, but you, you went to find a goddaughter.”Sānbǎo chuckled and said, "My daughter is so well-behaved and considerate. Those adopted sons of mine, none of them came for me...