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This has also led to many people speculating.

Zhao Chen, the emperor, and Wei Zheng, the iron-clad relationship between these three people before was now broken.

Zhao Chen was in the backyard, wearing a small skirt, and Ping An, who was like a porcelain doll, was holding his hand and walking slowly in the yard.

This month, Xiaopingan has made great progress.

I can now slowly walk on my own.

His mouth also slowly began to speak.

"Dad...fish..." Xiaopingan pulled Zhao Chen's finger and pointed at the fish swimming in the small pond.

His big eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"Wu Jue, look at the good things you have done." Zhao Chen looked at Wu Jue who was following him.

If Wu Jue hadn't caught a fish from the small pond the day before yesterday, the fish in the small pond would not have suffered.
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