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... ones she had grown in her own space, but they were still quite delicious and fresh! The Princess Consort of the Prefecture Lord had sent a low-profile wagon to take her back home, and the coachman was very friendly, even helping to carry down two baskets of fruits.

Liqiu and Lixia were surprised by the amount of fruits Qiao Xuan received. “Madame Shao, you have bought so many fruits! They look so fresh!”

Qiao Xuan smiled and told them, “They are gifts.”

The two girls tea ...

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