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She lifted the curtain, revealing a delicate, youthful face.
"Feng Fuce, move aside, the Princess wants to send this woman home, don’t block the way."
Bai Zhi’er intentionally used a cold tone, hoping to annoy him into leaving.
But who knew, Feng Fuce seemed to see through her intentions.
The young man on horseback, his large cloak fluttering in the cold wind.
He laughed coldly, "I said, get off the carriage."
Bai Zhi’er furrowed her smal ...
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