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Chapter 237

Chapter 237

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Zhou Ning had barely been thrown into the cell when Han Zhi walked in right after. The jailer stood right behind Han Zhi, terrified that the prisoner might suddenly snap and scratch the young senior official. Every step Han Zhi took, the jailer matched, practically glued to his back. Looking at Zhou Ning, whose clothes were still somewhat disheveled, Han Zhi said considerately, "Take a moment to tidy yourself up."

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