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"See Darknorth String?" "What for?" An Xia looked at Imperial Concubine Yan. She didn't have the slightest interest in her suggestion. She lightly shook her head. "I'm not going."

"Beiming Xing, he wants to see you." Imperial Concubine Yan's face was filled with hidden bitterness, "This time, he truly hates me."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

An Xia coldly snorted