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... bad mood recently. He often goes to Qifeng Tower. He is still surrounded by those people. He didn't listen to discussing anything in the palace. Only once heard the doctor Wen say that this month's East Palace There is a banquet, so go there."

Hua Yue persuaded her for a long time, but she still cried: "You are pregnant, how do you live in this unpopular courtyard?"

Looking at her tears with a complicated expression, Huayue was really embarrassed to say that ...

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