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Lin Wanbai was a little timid from her gaze, as she gritted her teeth and lowered her head. Imperial Consort Lian smiled and retracted her gaze.
The restlessness of the night in the middle of autumn was far from limited to this farce in the palace walls. Outside Beiye City, the north wind was blowing strongly, the flag that was raised high in the air was extended out in a straight line
