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... Empress were dressed as peasant women, and truth be told, after all the years Zhulan had traveled through time, this was her first time working in the fields.
Zhulan felt sorrowful as she cradled the bundle of rice in her arms. Her delicate hands now bore cuts, and they felt like they no longer belonged to her, not to mention her now robust waist!
Zhou Shuren also sported a sickly pallor, the knife in his hand looking as if it could slice his own leg at any moment, which terrifie ...
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