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... This is a pure land of the Buddhist Sect, you mustn’t behave so frivolously.”

He Ying disagreed, “The Buddha is merciful, surely he would be happy to see lovers eventually become a couple.”

Sang Yan: “…”

Unable to argue with him, she chuckled and changed the subject, “Has it been peaceful in the Imperial Palace lately?”

He Ying nodded, “Nothing much.”

Sang Yan glanced outside and surprisingly saw Yu Huai De, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time, and grew p ...

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