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Chapter 153

Chapter 153

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Did the daughter of the Confucian Sage, Li Zijun, leave a letter for him? The image of that gentle woman flashed involuntarily in Su Bei's mind—her glittering glazed hairpin and her pretty, crimson lips. Why would she write to him, though?

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