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Chapter 110 Born in the Southland and Be the Best
Ye Que returned to the cave under the falling snow.
After feeding Red Bean's bottomless belly, the story continued.
Red Bean had long been waiting. She seemed to love the stories, and for the first time, she found that listening to a human telling story was such a happy thing. What she used to do every day was really boring, although there was a reason that she had to do that and would never waver.
But this did not affect her to cultivate her own interests and hobbies. These two words were also learned from the stories of Ye Que. The Eldest Young Ladies in Luoyang City and the Princess of the Royal Palace also had their own interests and hobbies.
Red Bean thought, since she was also a Royal Highness, she must have an interest and hobby.
It was a very tangled thing to decide on hobbies and interests for other people, but Red Bean made decisions quickly. Her later interest was to listen to Ye Que to tell stories, an
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