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Cheng'er bent down and entered the east room respectfully, offering the bowl of sweet bean curd jelly. As she withdrew, she discreetly wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye.,Cheng'er was not flustered, instead she began calculating their steps and direction.,About a quarter of an hour later, those thugs took her to a secluded courtyard. Cheng'er was unconscious and didn't cry or make a sound, so they weren't too cautious about her.。