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Chapter 935

    

usly for a full minute. He put down the brush, turned around, and left.The old man quickly picked up the heirloom scroll and, seeing the text on it, read aloud: "The first day of the ninth month in th...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"urse, these are important.""But most importantly is the mind. Even though I've lived for 130 years, I still consider myself intelligent. Chen Zongzhu's strength far surpasses mine. I have selfish de...