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... ian and Ling Zixiao, Lu Changsheng arrived at Zhuyan’s Puppet Hall.
The entire hall was quite spacious, filled with a pile of scattered large and small puppets, parts, and several refining furnaces.
Zhuyan’s figure, somewhat stiff, was polishing an arm guard.
"My Lord."
Seeing Lu Changsheng arrive, she called out in a somewhat hoarse voice.
As a Third Rank top-level puppet, she didn’t need to eat or drink in her daily life, so over the years, apart from sl ...
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