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... hall of Jiao Mountain, a single lamp was lit.
Nangong Liu was curled up beside the throne, snoring. Beside him were two unfinished oranges.
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared around the corner. The figure cast a shadow on Nangong Liu and slowly approached him. That person's footsteps were extremely slow. He tapped on a cane, and a white silk cloth hung on the bridge of his nose, completely covering his eyes.
"Oh ..." Perhaps the sound of the bamboo cane hitting the grou ...
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