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... of the voices changed again.
This time, it seemed even darker. He unconsciously assimilated into these voices, although he didn’t know when he had begun to empathize so strongly. Nevertheless, Sha Wujing listened carefully to their conversation.
A stern voice said, "What is the meaning of this? This is the Mother of the Nation’s favorite Glazed Cup, and you’ve just smashed it?"
"Your Majesty, please don’t say that. To me, all these Glazed Cups are the same."
Sha ...
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