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... lously at the rice paper in Lord Sacrificial Officer’s hands. Even the brothers, Mo Yuanlin and Mo Yuanhao, had a flash of shock in their eyes.
How could that useless person write such an extraordinary poem?
There must be something wrong.
Yun Wanyao’s tightly held heart relaxed slightly. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened. This poem didn’t differ by a single word from her younger sister’s heartfelt voice.
There should be no further unexpected incidents.
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