For a moment, the grief and anger in his chest could not be suppressed, and tears were about to burst out of Zhu Cixiang's eyes again, but he still held it back. Although the tears rolled in his eyes, they did not fall. He slowly raised his head and looked at King Ding who was still sitting in the chair in the hall....
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