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"Faye Wong is not good. Princess, she beat up the third young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. A certain princess raised her eyebrows: "She is indeed my princess's daughter, she has the same courage as my princess back then. " ""Prince, Concubine..." ""Faye Wong is not good, the princess burned the Zhennan Palace. " A certain princess leaned lazily on the soft couch: "Is that old immortal dead? " "Totally dead. " "It was his blessing to die in the hands of my Ayou. " ""Faye Wong is in serious trouble. The princess has rejected Persimmon's baby bride and is now throwing hydrangeas on the street to attract her bride. " "It seems that that kid from Arnold is not destined to be related to my Ayou. In that case, let her be. Which kid the hydrangea hits will prove that that kid is destined to be my Ayou." "Faye Wong, are you really okay with indulging the princess like this?" But I only dared to think about it in my heart. ...

Human beings pursue possibilities, even if they are odds of one in a thousand.