Early morning, Xianyang, inside the palace.

"Hmm."

With a soft groan, Zhao Ji slowly opened her slightly trembling brows.

A pair of charming eyes, reflecting a little confused.

Lying quietly on the bed, she didn't mean to get up,

The pupils slowly focused, and gradually recovered from the land in the dream.

"No matter how real a dream is...... It's just a dream. ”

As a slight side flip curled up, Zhao Ji was stunned

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