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Chapter 811: A Century of Peace

    

head, empty and lifeless, who knew what he was thinking. 。Fifteen years of imprisonment had made the air in this study particularly foul, almost worse than a pigpen. 。Ye Wen just entered the room and...an shook her head, "I don't know..." 。"Don't you care" A chill lurked in his eyes. "What if it was a matter of life and death" She replied calmly, "Then let them be." "Wouldn't you want to take a loo...