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Chapter 58

Chapter 58

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Wang Zhixing, however, laughed and waved his hand. "How could that be? If he were biased, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to craft it with his own hands!" Mei Gongxue hurriedly asked, "Then why did he..." Wang Zhixing recalled carefully, "I remember that one of the Old Marquis’s daughters went missing when she was young, didn't she? He said that although plum blossoms are beautiful, they only bloom in winter—it's too cold! He hoped that the daughter he lost would be like the peach blossoms of spring, bathed in warm sunlight, and return home soon."

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