The tip of the needle only showed a very short section, and if it weren't for the chance and chance, he would never have discovered its existence.

Miao Xingyu sat up straight quietly, and his drooping gaze fell to that place again.

Wait a minute! Just now, when Prince Xuan sat over, he was far away...

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