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... Ah Jing knelt on the bed, continually kowtowing and begging Su Yingxue.
“It’s not possible.”
Chu Yihan’s cold voice instantly stunned Ah Jing.
Ah Jing’s lips were pale and trembling, “Nin… Ninth Prince.”
If it had been only Su Yingxue, Ah Jing might have pleaded again, but Chu Yihan’s firm ‘It’s not possible’ completely dispelled her hopes.
She collapsed dispiritedly onto the bed.
Su Yingxue knew Ah Jing was still young, and she felt empathy for he ...
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