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Chapter 607

Chapter 607

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The person kneeling before him was none other than Murong Zheng, a disciple whom Murong Yao had taken in many years ago—some three to four hundred years in the past. Murong Zheng knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she continuously apologized to her master. Shen Han looked at the weeping little doll without speaking, instead fixing his gaze on Murong Yao.

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