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Chapter 1487: Midnight
."Liu Sichun's face was flushed red, she didn't need a mirror to know how disheveled and shameless she looked at this moment."Thank you, Your Highness." After taking the handkerchief, Liu Sichun wipe...as his way of life. He had grown accustomed to it and didn't find it particularly frightening.As the speaking continued, the tremors on the ground grew more pronounced. Even in the cracks between the...