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... d.”
Nalan Jing slightly nodded and looked at Feng Ruqing in confusion. He returned her wine jar and turned around to walk toward the storeroom.
***
Nalan Zhangqian rushed home at lightning speed. His forehead was covered in sweat and his complexion was pale.
He could see an old and a young person standing in front of Feng Ruqing. His facial expression shifted, his eyes were filled with anxiety.
But, who knew…
Nalan Dai’er was not as afraid of Feng R ...
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