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While Yang Bo was chatting and laughing happily, Luo Yaohua was sweating profusely and trembling in fear.

He had already made his preparations. After all, he was the ruler of a country, so he was not easy to fool. He did not expect the Country Lord Chen to be so vigilant. He had just arrived, and the other party had already searched the letter he had brought and locked him up in prison