Chapter 8

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  " How old are you? " At this point, Tang Yun naturally understood what he meant by asking, and there was a slight blush on her face, and her voice was a little nervous, " Ten or sixteen. "   " Hmm. " Adult. The prince"s eyes fell on the cuff that was tightly pinched by her again, and there were a few traces of disrespect on his face that he had never seen in the daytime. Okay... Everyone is already with him, and she has made a choice. The prince raised his arm, and his five fingers held her hand very gently, turning it over gently. I don"t know if it was stabbed by the silver needles embroidering the sachet or scratched by a bamboo-carved knife. There were several bloodstains on the delicate white and tender fingers. If it weren"t for these wounds, such a slender hand would have b

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