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... gone to sleep. Only a few maids who were on night watch were still walking along the corridors, carrying long lanterns.
In a small pavilion in the garden outside the bedroom, Yun Jiujiu, wearing a white dress, a collar, and shackles, sat barefoot on a stone bench, sipping the little remaining wine in her jade gourd, with the word "impatient" written all over her face.
Today, she and Feng Yu Die brought the three Sword Sect disciples back to the Blood Prison Mansion. Worried that ...
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