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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

ng coldly at Zhao Rui, who lowered her head and dared not meet his gaze, Zhao Qinglan let out a cold snort and turned to Li Chen: "Are you satisfied now""Mother, you are kind to your son. Your son sho...vernment was relatively stable. However, my foolish son died."Wen Wang spoke simply and lightly, but Duan Jin Jiang had crawled out of the Asura field in the capital. Without thinking, one could know...