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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven: Fragrant without a word(2/2)

"I'll do it myself."

"Does the Emperor dislike me?"

Dislike?

From beginning to end, how could he dare to dislike her? He quickly explained: "I never meant this."

Regardless of whether he had this intention or not, he should not refuse at this time. In the past, he would not let himself be served, and he would not even explain. How can we not doubt today's abnormality.

Or maybe, I am overthinking it. After all, sometimes they have different ideas. Why force it?

That night, she didn't hold him to sleep. What's more, she really wanted to stop relying on him and could only stay away from him. But in the end, she was still broken.

"Lan'er, let me hug you, okay?"

Although he didn't agree to this question, she acquiesced after all.

Haochen, no matter what happens next, should we keep our distance?
Chapter completed!
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