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Xiao Qian took the teacup in her hand and gently twirled the rim of the cup between his fingers. Under the moonlight, the light green tea was almost colorless as it reflected the moonlight in the cup.

"In the hands of His Highness, everything else depends on him, right?"

Xiao Qian stared at Eastern Ling Wan and suddenly laughed. He was actually a bit bitter, "Your life is in your hands