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The moon rises above the willow branches, the pearl curtain sways gently.
Underneath the golden roof, the dancer’s skirts whirl, at the top of the grand hall, the Old Emperor sits crookedly, his eyes squinting murkily and his hand restlessly moving on the leg of the Noble Consort.
On the other side, the Empress pretends not to see anything, focusing on enjoying the dance and music.
Neither the Eldest Prince nor the Second Prince would miss this chance to win ...
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