"Ah, I don't want to die, help me!" Zhao Di shouted
"Come on, help, someone has fallen into the water."
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Zhaodi woke up in a dark and small place and kept groping around. She heard a woman shouting, "My stomach hurts."
"Come here, Madam is about to give birth..."
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"Master, I was wrong, please spare me..." Zhao Di begged an old man covering his beard.
The old man snorted coldly, ignored his apprentice's begging for mercy, and walked directly into Zixiao Palace.