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And their family had been driven to the slums. She was unreconciled—she had to take it all back.
Hearing that there was a Rose Banquet, she made use of the family crest she’d hidden and smoothly received an invitation.
How could Bai Weiwei, a humble woman of the slums, compare to her?
Jessie boldly lifted her head to look at the prince who controlled her life and death.
He leaned back in the chair, expression cold and arrogant. His silver hair was bound by a gold ri ...
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