C87 Longxing Shallows the Realization of Life and Death

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Midnight, in the Profound Palace's Yin Prison. Seventh Prince Hua Wen looked at the rain outside the small window of the opposite cell and listened to the endless sounds of rain.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Nan Qi, who was at the outermost edge of the grass pile, was woken up by the humidity that was surging up from his body