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Looking at Jing Zhuozhuo's age, she looked to be around fifteen or sixteen. How could a young miss who was raised in a courtyard like the Jing Mansion have any grudges with someone, and that person was even the son of the current Emperor?
Jing Zhuozhuo had expected Gu Yunxuan to question her words. She smiled, lowered her head
