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Chapter 1181: A Summer Insect's Words About Ice

    

ng my head.The emperor's voice was soft, yet each word carried the weight of a thousand mountains."You are afraid of death, cling to power, and as long as you are alive, you would never consider that...cup and smiled, "I was just thinking you should be arriving in the capital, and then you came."Zhou Ping'an, whose face was usually impassive, managed a tiny smile and said, "Your Highness summoned me...