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Noble Consort Xiao combed her long hair and smiled meaningfully as she whispered in her ear, "Do you know why I saved you from the cold palace?"

Ning Wushuang's tightly pursed lips opened slightly as she asked timidly, "What do you want me to do?"

Noble Consort Xiao put down the wooden brush in her hands, and stared at her with her burning eyes, tightly grabbing her slender and cold hands, with