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Chapter 702: Soap
carriage, clearly custom-made. It was unopened, so no one knew what lay inside.And following the carriage came two clerks from Wen Wangfu.One middle-aged man with a goatee respectfully said to Li Chen...ause of you, I've gotten used to bowing 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...