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... d War God and the Ascetic Buddhist…
Qi Yue returned to Baoyue Pavilion, Zhao Xiyan had not yet come back.
Worried that he might encounter some trouble, Qi Yue stood under the porch eaves looking in the direction of the Bamboo Garden.
Qinzhu stood by her side, incessantly urging her to desist.
“My lady, the Marquis will be fine, please go inside and rest!”
“In this half-day, have you heard any noise?”
“No,” Qingzhu shook her head, certain, “Even if ...
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