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The maidservants looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Great Yan and West Chu are separated by thousands of kilometers and you have never seen him before. How do you know what he looks like?" Murong Nian said helplessly: "Why are you spouting nonsense again, Jiujiu."
Wen Jiu gently retracted his hand under his sleeve, lowered his eyes, and said: "I'm not nineteen this year
