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Lvyu watched him suffer and felt a pang of sympathy. After all, he had been her master for so long, and naturally, a bond had formed between them.
"Don't worry," she reassured him. "The Crown Prince has a way of landing on his feet. He won't get hurt."
Nan Yanwu's lips curled into a slight, sarcastic smile. Though she said those words, she knew she'd have to judge the situation for herself
