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"Hou Jue?"
When the crowd heard this name, a variety of peculiar expressions surfaced on each of their faces.
Zhou Li furrowed his brows, recalling the lively eunuch at Spirit Vulture Mountain. Tang Wan stretched her neck, a trace of bewilderment crossing her delicate features, wondering why someone from the Eastern Depot would be using the name of a Jinyiwei officer, and began to ponder what effects the Gender-Change Spring would have on a eunuch.
Qianhu?
Qianhu was also reminiscing, only...
"Hou Jue..."
Bowing his head, Qianhu's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, as if some memory was breaking through the soil to emerge.
He felt he had heard this name before, and that it was extremely important to him, as if someone had entrusted this Hou Jue to his care. Qianhu's brows knitted tightly together as he searched his memory for the keyword Hou Jue.
