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... ink the writing is very clear. After Wei Yao was under house arrest, she felt bored and committed suicide.)

   "Father, aren't we going?" Wei Bi looked at him. She grew up in Qin State, and it was Qin State's food that raised her.

   Traveling in Qin State, she also met many friends, many of these people have died on the battlefield now, which made Wei Bi feel very uncomfortable.

   "In disputes in the world, there are winners and losers." Zhang Beichen said, "Pack up your t ...

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