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Ways Of Noble

Auteur: CyprianNasat
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Lisez le roman Ways Of Noble écrit par l'auteur CyprianNasat publié sur WebNovel. Merlis is a cruel and sefish Lord.She always thinks that a submissive person like her should be highly regarded by their people but everything changes when the people under her leadership rebel and! o...

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Merlis is a cruel and sefish Lord.She always thinks that a submissive person like her should be highly regarded by their people but everything changes when the people under her leadership rebel and! overthrow her by themselves. After realizing her mistake, She was disappointed in herself and hoped to change her mistake.Not long after that,She died from her illness Without treatment. But she suddenly came back to life at 13 without any explanation. This time She wants to learn how to be a good leader so that the same thing doesn't happen again. Can she do it?

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