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Xiang Wentian's laughter was exaggerated, the lines on his cheeks almost reaching the corners of his eyes, while the white clad guard who was watching at the side had his body stiffened. Xiang Wentian's laughter was exaggerated, and the more he laughed, the angrier he became.
He understood, of course, that the removal of a vassal was not a matter of a title
