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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
owed slightly and then turned to leave.After a while, a maid came up to Jin Xueyuan and whispered, "Princess, why don't you have a meal first No matter how many things there are, you need to eat befor...ed us here, is there something important"At this moment, Wang Tenghuan, who didn't know what had happened, thought that Zhao Xuanji had organized a gathering for everyone to celebrate his return...Alt...