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Chapter 61: The Daughter of Destiny?

    

hose who care about you, only then will someone feel sorry for you, and only in front of him, she would live so vividly and recklessly."I believe you, I won't be angry with you anymore, little ancesto..."Dowry" Xiao Zhan's face was shocked, looking at Qian Tingxuan with bewilderment, unsure how much truth there was in his words.

Meanwhile, Qiansichen on the side became anxious: "Little Imperial Uncle, you..."

But Qian Tingxuan did not give him so much time to think, and sat back down in his seat: "Your Excellency, please don't be so restrained. Today, you are the host, and we are the guests. Guests follow the host's lead. Please go ahead."

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Xiao Zhan's heart was pounding like a drum, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to think too much. He quickly took his seat and had people bring out wine and dishes to entertain the guests.

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Meanwhile, Xiao Yu Ge and Xiao Yu Fu together pushed a huge longevity peach.

"This is a longevity peach that my younger sister and I prepared for Father this morning. Over the years, you have been like a big tree, sheltering us from wind and rain. May Father live as long and healthy as a pine tree!" Xiao Yufu stepped forward with a graceful bow to pay her respects.

Her words of congratulations were met with applause from the crowd.

It was Xiao Yuge's turn. Everyone was watching her, after all, throughout the entire imperial city, who didn't know that Miss Xiao Er was a useless fool Not to mention being able to articulate words skillfully, she couldn't even speak properly. Adding to this, word had spread about how she had danced enchantingly at the Lotus Flower Banquet, stealing the show. They all wanted to see if Miss Xiao Er was any different now.how to tell him. Her own affairs, and Empress Dowager's matters, she didn't know how to bring herself to speak of them."Silly, if you don't want to say it, then just don't. It's still early, get a goo...