Chapter Thirty-EightIn the legend, the left prime minister, whose grace is unparalleled, is climbing up the high platform with an extremely strenuous attitude, and then slowly walks to the seated woman, slowly stretches out his hand, his cloudy eyes are like It was cleansed in an instant, and what burst out was as bright as the stars in the sea."I ... I'm sorry for you, I, I said it too late ... I shouldn't have run away ... run away, but you, do you know ... know that I have been...for many years ... in fact, I ... I have never escaped ... that flower garden ... escaped from the ... boudoir in the flower garden ... " He spoke intermittently, spitting out these difficult words with great difficulty, and the hands were raw. It stopped at my ear, not daring to get any closer.The spectators were all focused on what was happening in front of them, and were so shocked that they could not recover for a long time. How could this bloated and weak man be the left
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