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Chapter 120

Chapter 120

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The Empress coughed to conceal the smirk playing at the corner of her lips. *Noble Concubine Zhao, oh Noble Concubine Zhao, so you wish to borrow this palace's hand, do you? Then let us see if you have the qualifications for it!* That handkerchief was something the Empress had prepared long ago. In truth, she had not intended to reveal such incriminating evidence so soon. She did indeed plan to frame Bai Wutong, but not yet. She was waiting—waiting until Bai Wutong gave birth to her child. Once the evidence was produced then, and the child was gone, Bai Wutong would inevitably face punishment, and the infant could then be brought under her own care to raise as her own.

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