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Chapter 1677: It's a Misunderstanding

    

s were tattered rags, like two dead dogs left to rot in the snow."Your Highness, these two have been crippled by my maidservants. Their tendons are severed, they're like useless dogs." Sanbao whispere... rising and falling with each breath, her lips like soft peach blossoms slightly parted, breathing softly, a sheen of sweat on her forehead, making her seem more alluring and feminine.Under the visual...