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Tales of Muna

Tác giả: Christabel_Benson
Fantasy Romance
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Đọc tiểu thuyết Tales of Muna của tác giả Christabel_Benson được xuất bản trên WebNovel.Muna a 15yrs old girl who was forced to marry an old general for power. She had the desire to become a lawyer and bring freedom to the women of their land. She fell inlove with a Noble worriors son, w...

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Muna a 15yrs old girl who was forced to marry an old general for power. She had the desire to become a lawyer and bring freedom to the women of their land. She fell inlove with a Noble worriors son, who brought civilization to Muna and tried to help her excape from the village to the United kingdom with him when he was elected to be one of their armies.. Would he be able to over power the general Mina's husband and would Muna become a lawyer? Find out

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