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... Where’s the dead body?"
Meng Qianqian gently patted the coffin and said, "It’s empty. Some people arrange their affairs before they pass. Coffins made of golden nanmu are quite rare; this is likely what the Prime Minister prepared for himself for the future."
Tan’er crossed her arms. "For the future? Fat chance!"
Meng Qianqian pushed open the coffin lid.
The little wolf cub immediately tried to climb inside.
Meng Qianqian lay down inside the coffin.
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