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Chapter 1784: Appraisal

    

he throne, and before that, the lid absolutely couldn't be lifted.The silence of the carriage did not allow Zhou Ping'an to leave easily.He remained bent over, his palms clasped before his head, still...the death!"Su Jinpa's words shocked Zhao Qinglan greatly.She looked at Su Jinpa in disbelief, just about to speak, but then remembered something. She just waved her hand, trying hard to keep her voice...