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... he eleventh year of Taixing.
The summer night was clear, and the wheels mercilessly ran over the shattered medicine bottles scattered on the ground. A tall, skinny boy stood in the darkness, a hint of confusion on his face.
Before that, Yao He was a teenager who was confident in his intelligence and had a rebellious, mischievous streak.
Given his background, entering the Duke Mansion made him seem even more at ease than Xue Shaoqin.
He used some not-so-honorable m ...
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