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Chapter 757: Message

    

green tiles, heavy snow falls from the sky.There were dozens of people present, not one dared to speak.Even the Ninth Prince gritted his teeth, too terrified to let out a scream.There's no need to say...mmediately felt that the prince was walking towards him.He subconsciously held his breath, his body tensed. Hou Yushu lowered his head, not daring to look at the prince, lest he offend the esteemed pr...