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Beiming Chu helped Ning Wushuang up from the ground. His gentle voice came out from his throat in an outrageous manner, "Quickly get up, I will be the judge for you."

Ning Wushuang slowly stood up, her body weak like a gentle breeze that could knock her down. "This concubine thanks Your Majesty." She was shy and a bit sad at the same time. Her beautiful face matched her weak body