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Yao Wubing continued to sit in Beitang Junhao's tent for a while before leaving.

Looking at the clear night sky, he suddenly felt as if the winter had become even colder. He turned around and looked at Beitang Junhao's tent, the weak light from the candle flame imprinted his busy shadow.

Being in the Imperial Family, there was really too much helplessness

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