Zhao Xuening's tone was somewhat regretful, but her regret was not for herself, but for Zhao Zhongyin.

Zhao Chongyin walked slowly towards Zhao Xuening, and paused slightly, "Now, it's time for you to make your choice."

"choose?"

Zhao Xuening heard this and smiled, and slowly sat on the dragon chair under Zhao Zhongyin's gaze, "Brother, I think it's time for you to make a choice."

Um! ?

Zhao Chongyin's eyes

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