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Chapter 110: We're Related

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She looked up and smiled at me, her expression brightening. “Look who it is, if it isn't the prince's pregnant consort.”

I smiled a little as I took the seat next to her. “How are you?”

“As well as an old lady can be,” she answered, putting away her knitting tools. “The prince won't come barging in, right?”

She said it with a smile, but I could tell she meant what she was asking. “He won't.”

We both stared at each other for a while, our gaze unwavering, before I broke the silence with a sigh. “
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