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A storm was brewing in front of the palace, and the sky darkened even further.
Wen Jiu closed his eyes and took a nap, the thoughts in his mind were spinning non-stop, but he was actually not resting stably.
His heart was in turmoil from the sudden heavy rain.
After about two hours, the Phoenix Guard brought the drenched Murong Nian into the pavilion, "Reporting to Your Highness