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Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

    

this moment, in a remote shack within an ordinary dwelling in the capital city."Wow!"Elder Meng coughed up a mouthful of blood, her voice as thin as a thread as she said to the saintess who was tendin...felt a sense of panic as if facing imminent disaster.He didn't even know how he got back.As soon as he stepped into the palace, he saw Long Huaiyu coming towards him."My lord..."Seeing Li Yinhu's expr...