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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity
ing from the wound on his head. He didn't seem to notice, his lips trembling as he met Li Chen's cold and imposing gaze, a sense of impending doom washed over him.He knew that in the struggle between...rom.""In response to Your Highness, yes, it is my own brew."Guan Zhiwei's wife said carefully, "Every year I make some osmanthus wine.""Well, no wonder there's a hint of osmanthus fragrance."Li Chen g...