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It was still the dead of night. Teng Qingshan was lying on the bed, reading a book. He seemed to be absent-minded as he stared at the candle flame beside him. Suddenly ? The candlelight flashed and a smear of red appeared out of nowhere in the room.

"Is Cao Nan a member of the Fifth Prince?" Xi Jiu'er asked about his own speculation, and then analyzed the current political situation