Chapter 87

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Thinking about it, he was too damnable. These words were more like sharp blades that could pierce into Xiao Zhenting heart. It caused him to feel pain, causing him to feel exceptionally clear-headed. "Perhaps, she's doing even better right now." Xiao Zhenting finally sighed. He was no longer qualified to seek Feng Yunge forgiveness. Wei Jing stiffened," Your Highness ……" He waved his hand Xiao Zhenting tried his best to calm himself down. "She definitely won' t return to this palace for the rest of her life." Xiao Zhenting frowned and looked up at Yuan Tian. The night sky was very bright today. The stars hung in the sky, like a large curtain. However, Xiao Zhenting always felt that the curtain would fall down, and then wrapped him in it until he couldn' t breathe and gradually died.

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