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"My prince, please don't put your pride in others. There are some people she doesn't need …"
Mo Xin'er's face was flushed. Her tears flowed so fast that she was covered in a layer of mist. Su Ya blamed herself. Seeing such a young child suffering such pain, she couldn't help but want to bear it on her behalf.
Su Jiu'er had said long ago that she didn't have the talent to be an assassin
