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Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash

    

t everything was no longer as it used to be. What she had longed for and fantasized about was also no longer the same. She could no longer dream of entering the palace as a concubine, becoming someone...lmost speechless, only able to explain repeatedly, “I didn't want you dead. You are my biological daughter, I love you and worry about you so much, how could I ever wish you harm It was your grandmoth...