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Even though Lu Zhaohe Sheng was in the royal family, he was actually very nostalgic.

Regardless of whether it was his friend, his mount, or even the things that he used in his life, Lu Zhaohe had always held them in his palms and would not easily give them up.

"Zhaohe, that fake smile of yours is a little unhandsome, like an uncle in his thirties or forties."

Seeing his wife being naughty